OFG and Colonel Ti stood on the high
hill and looked down on the enemy.
“The killing season is drawing to a
close, Ti, it might be too late.” Observed OFG.
Col Ti harrumphed and lifted his long
nose into the cold wind. “Be assured, we'll have one more frozen
night. Perhaps two.”
“You're sure?” She didn't sound
convinced. Her old companion simply cut his eyes at her. He didn't
bother to reply - she knew he has never wrong about these things.
Col Ti could scent the weather three days out.
“Very well.” OFG was still focused
on the hogs milling about lower on the hill. “Recall Commander
Zander and his rangers from the border.”
“And the Princess?” Col Ti narrowed
his eyes, he was also following the movement of the hogs. They were
enormous. The harvest would be full. The larders would be overflowing for
months.
“No. It's better she completes her
current task. It's most important to her.” Replied OFG as she
climbed into her saddle.
“He'll leave soon then?” Asked Ti
but this time it was OFG's turn to not answer. Scowling she turned
her mount and trotted away. Ti knew he always left. The big man had
stayed longer this time, but he always left. Ti watched OFG go but
then looked back to look at the hogs. He breathed in their heady
scent and smiled wryly. This would be a full harvest indeed.
Far to the north in the Lands of Snow
and Ice the Princess Kai coursed thru shoulder deep drifts of snow.
The icy wind poured over her as the sun dazzled blue-white on the
frozen landscape. This land was foreign to her but the strength of
her ancestors pulsed thru her veins. She felt alive, free, as if this
was her purpose – her calling. She was a descendent of the
BearSlayers, the Silent Hunters. Her size and strength proved the
bloodline and soon she would confirm her name.
“Kai! Kai! Let it exhaust itself!
Steady your pace!” Called a voice not far behind her. But Kai would
not heed, the old boar bear was slowing. She was sure of it.
Kai's strong legs powered her out of
the drifts and toward her prey. She was closing the distance.
They had roused the old boar bear from
its den earlier. The chase had lasted most of the day. The old boar
had been wounded well enough but the bear was strong so it kept
running. If he made it to the open water the bear would be lost so
Kai charged ahead. She wanted that hide before the sun set this
long day. The value of a white bearskin cloak could not be measured.
It would be the perfect gift for her father.
“Steady on, Kai!” But the wise old
huntress knew her breath was wasted on the young BearSlayer racing
ahead of her. She grinned wide and remembered her first bear hunt all
those long years ago. Also of the BearSlayers she was older now, and
slower, but Bandit's blue eyes sparkled beneath the glorious sky. She
would teach this young Princess Kai the secrets of the hunt. High
above them sea birds screamed into the wind.
And then Kai was upon the bear.
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