“now or never. If Fletcher didn’t make this kill, he would go hungry tonight. Dusk was fast approaching and he was already running late. He needed to make his way back to the village soon, or the gates would close.… — Taran Matharu Copy Share Image
“now or never. If Fletcher didn’t make this kill, he would go hungry tonight. Dusk was fast approaching and he was already running late.… — Taran Matharu Copy Share Image
“Felid might be. Some sort of cat, perhaps? They walked on past dimly lit corridors” — Taran Matharu Copy Share Image
