Several hours later, Koorgan pulled Genisus to a halt. The stallion was nervously prancing and Koorgan could feel a shiver of tension run through the horse’s body. He reached forward and patted the stallion’s neck while he scanned the area.
Following the tracks of a wild boar, he had turned down a seldomly used trail that became narrower and narrower until it was barely more than a footpath. Koorgan had decided bringing back a boar would cheer him up and maybe help Gant not be so upset about the fact that he had traveled a bit farther afield than he had originally planned. Now, he wasn’t so sure that going hunting alone was such a good idea.
The trees grew thick and tall here. Little sunlight broke through the high canopy above them. Tall ferns bordered the muddy path. Genisus nervously
