Ruck the Wanderer, Size Onesize (Medium Firmness) Ruck He bowed deep and low

He bowed deep and low

they flutter and dance

It was nearly sundown

He was never one for clothing

” She thought to herself

Ruck the Wanderer, Size Onesize (Medium Firmness) Ruck He bowed deep and lowHe will smell you before he sees you. And he will see you far before you even know he is there. Such a massive form and yet he moves through the underbrush on soft hooves, silent hooves. Monstrous tusks that scar the bark of the trees and any enemies that he comes across. The Kudu only passes through the lands in which he wanders. She nods his way and knows he is there and she continues onward. One wanderer to another, she knows to move along.