Hunted
08-29-2015, 01:40 PM
Glacier remained where he was, he didn't move forward or change position, instead he had found a comfortable one that he could hold and watched from his somewhat crappy vantage point. He didn't want to interfere with her hunt nor distract her, and the patient man kept his silence as he saw the subtle shifts in the grass that indicated her position – if you knew where to look, and what you where looking for. He had to applaud her silent movements, she certainly could be stealthy when she wished it. Ears strained, he couldn't pick up a single sound to indicate where the Huntress was or what she was doing. Her feet where feathers across the ground, her movements skilled, subtle, and sure. He was definitely admiring her, openly if judged by the happy smile on his maw. The soft sound of digging did reach his ears as he strained and listened, and his eyes moved in its direction. Through the tall grass he couldn't see the creature making it, but by the very soft and subtle movements of the grass he could see that Anais had found her target. He did nothing but wait, watching for the moment she would strike her prey. "Speech" |
