Ruck the Wanderer, Size Onesize (Soft Firmness) Bat sitting like a stone in

sitting like a stone in her gut with each breath she drew in

” She grins back

But fear not for this is a gentle creature who wishes to only bring pleasure to those brave enough to dance with it

Grown by the hands of creatures so old the world no longer remembers their names

having come back time and time again with a pack full of food cooked by the villagers hands

Ruck the Wanderer, Size Onesize (Soft Firmness) Bat sitting like a stone inHe will smell you before he sees you. And he will see you far before you even know he is there. Such a massive form and yet he moves through the underbrush on soft hooves, silent hooves. Monstrous tusks that scar the bark of the trees and any enemies that he comes across. The Kudu only passes through the lands in which he wanders. She nods his way and knows he is there and she continues onward. One wanderer to another, she knows to move along. This