Here. We. Go.

Aslatiel · 05-31-2020, 02:17 PM

Magnus laid out his idea. He wanted her to cut one from the herd. Only then would he jump in. She supposed it was a good idea, though usually she and her hunting partner chose together so that they both agreed of their capability. Rising from her place, Aslatiel disappeared into the long grass. Her small form was mostly hidden as she crept closer to the herd of antelope. Almost immediately she spied and old female. Years had made her slower than the others. If they weren't going to eat it, it didn't really matter how old and tough the meat was, right?

Casting a purple gaze back towards where she knew Magnus lay in wait, she huffed lightly, indicating that she'd chosen a target. Now, all she had to do was cut it from the rest of the throng.

Again Asla skirted the herd. They were facing her now and their musty scent was blowing straight into her face. Their course was slowly altering though and soon they would be facing to the side. She had to act now. With her target only a few yards away, Asla's small, stripey form rocketed from the grass. The herd quickly began to scatter. It took the old antelope a moment to turn, but she was on the run as well. With a woop and a snarl, the small girl was on the ungulate's heels. She couldn't spare a glance to see if Magnus was doing his part.

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Here. We. Go.

Armada mini game/Magnus

Aslatiel