Squeal, little piggy.

A story I wrote for the first challenge of the Gibberish writing competition! Enjoy.

The first prompt of the competition was to depict a chase and the competitors could choose the genre, so I had a play with a fantasy short story. I did my best and I hope you think so too.

The Jarl placed his ear to the ground, wilfully covering the left side of his face in freezing snow. “She’s here, somewhere.” His once tired eyes were lit up with the…