Willow charged after the boar, the small creature stared at the large dragon coming towards it and panicked. It started to run, its hooves unable to find purchase on the mud. The dragon smirked, she knew it was going to be easy but not<span style="font-style: italic">this</span>easy. It finally got momentum and began to run into the trees.<br/>Willow gave chase, happy to finally have something to hunt instead of acting as a home for survivors.