Starving Winter [AW]
12-23-2016, 07:42 PM
Lyre offered a smile to the man. She too was also in need of some company lately and was glad that the male was kind. She would sit there in silence for a few moments, looking at him and then looking out the cave exit. She was just waiting to warm up a little and build up some confidence before starting her journey. Eventually she looked back one more time to the man before pulling her head as if to say, "come along." She exited the cave, trenching up the rest of the mountain until she reached the top. The wind was blowing loudly in her ears so she would stop and wait for the man to come up to her side where she could yell into his own ear. Pointing her chin forward she would show him the hidden horns of sheep in a small herd before them, "You are large enough to take one down yourself. I will injure one so that when you are done we can take down the other. You may have the pick after we each get our kills." Nodding to him, hoping he understood what he was saying, she would then take off in a trot and then a gallop towards the herd. Watching the sheep scatter finally noticing her close appearance, she was easily able to spot out one that was small enough for her to catch up to by herself. She would take off at it, legs hopping over top of the snow, her body uneasy against the wind. But she would be hot on heels with her mouth wide open, snapping at the sheep's legs. Eventually catching up to it, she would finally grab a hold of it's left back leg and roll with a latched grip on it. The two beings lost their balance with each other and would then be covered in the snow of the mountain. The sheep stood up before her and she would quickly regain her footing, looking back to see if the male was still out and around her or if he had ditched. Hoping he would see that she sought help, she would continue to run after it with exhausted breath. |