walking back to his cave - he ponders the idea

[Andrew Horton]

"stepping over the bone piles and strewn out carcassass, he stops to sit down on the floor of the cave..

rolling a femar bone around on the floor he picks up some dirt and mumbles some words..throwing the dirt on the bloody walls he pulls out a dagger and slices his arm..

while the blood is dripping onto the large bone he starts to laugh..


#me says "afternoon snack"



cant wait until dinner....