Recent content by Kano

A fern blade brushed against Kano's calf, and tickled his skin. Kano desperately wanted to hitch a toe up and scratch the itch, but knew better than to betray their position with such a little inconvenience. So he stayed still, and watched, and listened. Crawling in the dirt like snakes, just...

Kano did not cut the figure of a strong warrior. Yet he crouched with the other hunters of the Moyani all the same, his belly in the dirt and branches of the underbrush scratching lightly across his back. In the cradle of a leaf laid out before him was a smear of purple paste. He rolled a thin...