Ice has melted back to life
02-22-2016, 08:15 PM
Birna's gaze would shift to the man as he stopped mid-sentence. Following her gaze to the musk oxen. "You… must be moving on? Tell me are you a hunter? If you don't mind a journey the oxen are likely to graze there for a time. We could work on closing the distance." She shrugged lightly. Hunting wasn't really her calling. She was good at it but between drawing the blood of prey or the blood of wolves she much preferred the later. "Though I prefer to battle my own kind." She rolled her shoulders forward and back, lightly stretching her neck. "What do you call yourself, stranger?" |
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