The place was beautiful, she had to admit it, prettier than Ashen lands on her own opinion. Sweet scents carried by the wind flooded her senses, spring took a pretty grasp of the lands before her azure blue eyes. Clawed paws despite their size stepped in as swiftly as a feather, she was a big wolf but still held herself in a delicate manner. Even seductive sometimes, well she was a geisha along warrior. She was also taught to be delicate, to captivate those who placed their eyes onto her muscular yet athletic frame. Ears up, as she was into hunting mood. Now that they were practically rouges, she sought it to be important to keep a constant delivery of food. Many of their members were large, so she guessed a lot of food was due.

The plains seemed rich, under the sun's heat. But as it had rained last night, the soil felt muddy, bland under her weight. Her paws were covered in the dark, smelly substance. But the hunter didnt mind, she sometimes had to get herself dirty, either it be in mud, or blood in the situation of battle. Sniffing the wind, the pink koi aimed to track prey, she needed something big enough, like an elk or even a good sized buck. Oh but as her eyes settled through the green fields, she saw an small herd of bison. Eyes narrowed onto a young one, a calf. That would do! Silently she began to stalk, to hide herself on the foliage. Hopping to wo against the wind as a basic hunting tactic.

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code by Shelby, art by Uwycorne

It never seemed to stop fucking raining here, and Laith was absolutely already sick of it. He hated the feeling of wetness between his toes, and that's all what seemed to be here. He had been sat upon a spot of stone bricks that the grasses had yet to cover, preferring the feel of wet rock beneath him compared to the squelching of mud. But Laith hadn't been sitting there for long before the familiar sight of the pink wolf that had accompanied, or otherwise forced, him down south appeared in some foliage off to the side. Looking further beyond he could see a herd of bison in the distance, and if the deal had not included him providing food to pay his debt so he could go free Laith would have ignored both her and the herd. But as it was, his only way to earn his freedom was to hunt, and so reluctantly he stepped off the stone to slink his way over to the behemoth of a woman. He grumbled softly under his breath as he got closer, not putting in enough effort to actually speak to her, but announcing his presence nonetheless. His steps followed behind her and slightly to the right so he could keep the bison herd in view, his eyes flitting between the animals until they landed upon a calf. Ah, the perfect target. With another soft grumble he stalked off to the side, moving to the side to flank the calf while staying downwind so that it didn't escape once the herd scattered. Hopefully the adults chose to run away instead of stand their ground and fight, as in the case of the latter Laith would turn tail and scamper away without a second thought. Hunting 1/3

It wasnt up to her but she wanted to help Laith to get out of the slavery Hanzo placed him into, even if she held no bussiness as it was Hattori's wolf not hers. But he felt pity and perhaps their band would find more use in actual worker wolves than slaves. Laith on her eyes was cute, despite his snappy attitude. She eyed the herd from the distant, still planning a tactic to get the calf out and defenseless. The good thing was that the group was only four individuals, with the forth being the young bison. She then looked at Laith, feeling how a nice idea came. "You are small but fast, perhaps you could run them to separate the calf." She didn't say that in an offensive way, being small wasnt bad at all. But it was up to him how he received her not so convenient way to compliment someone. "Ill be right behind you, and with it away we can attack from both sides. Got it?" She hopped he did. "We can approach by pretending we are a single wolf, they wouldnt run from a lone wolf." She explained as she brought her cold expression to the small male. "Let's start." And in silence with a swift walk she approached but playing as an uninterested wolf, just lingering around, but approaching to the group. They seemed to be falling inot her game.

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