Waving the Red Cape (Riley X Kadavro)

[Kadavro]

Night rose. Then set. The moon twirled around the sky a few times, and the young Taurens were smacked for taking the sacred herbs from the seers. "Throw them in the river to cool down!" They were lugged up to the river, passing the hulking blacksmith sharing his embers with the cooks, who butchered boars as they passed the hides to the leather workers, the entrails to the sears, and the organs to be roasted and stuffed with mushrooms and herbs. In the pens of animals the Tauren youth would taunt them if bored, and take them in the ass or cunt if really bored. Further back the youth who took the sacred herbs where being led to the river leading to a large lake. It was rocky here, allowing the bulky beasts to fish, bath, and defend the narrow crossing that those less hefty than themselves needed to use, lest they be swept away. That end of the camp being fairly fortified, hunting parties had little worries in the east end, bringing down whoever and whatever entered there woods, then bringing them back dead or alive for mealtime.