Tallo the Werewolf of Crooked River, Size Large (Soft Firmness) Jasper hooves clicking against the hard

hooves clicking against the hard surface

Like two blue gems set into the slightly swaying vines

Out there in the leaves in the dark parts of the shadows

The chicken’s foot was an essential tool for the magic the Kudu was weaving

The normal bustling main street is silent

Tallo the Werewolf of Crooked River, Size Large (Soft Firmness) Jasper hooves clicking against the hardA howl rings out through the darkness, cutting through the mist and catching in the branches of the massive cypress trees. Its echo carries wide and far, landing on the Kudus ears like a long lost friend. She smiles at the song, breathing in deep. The underbrush near the river quivers and shifts, it is hiding something there. A secret, a gift, a nightmare for some. He bears many names and has accumulated many legends that follow him like dogs. The