Homeless Yet Homesick
05-26-2017, 06:18 PM
SHE'S CROSSING MUDDY WATERS
Valdís kept her eyes on Amon so that she wouldn't miss any signal or gesture. While hunting might not exactly be her forte she wasn't a slouch in that department either and she had every intent of proving herself to this stranger. Not that she needed his praise. He mentioned the frail cow on the outer edge of the herd and she nodded. "Not a problem," she spoke, keeping her voice low, "nod when you're ready and will dive in and snip her from the rest of them." Carefully she slipped off into the forest, expertly navigating herself to the northeastern edge of the her, directly north of the doe. She had the intention of driving the panicked creatures right into Amon's open and waiting jaws the second he gave her the signal.
"Speech"