Morning Run
Aslaug
06-17-2020, 01:21 PM
The huntress had been tracking down the scent of pronghorn all morning. The small blanket of snow barely made it easier for her to blend in, but every now and then a winter breeze would sway and bring her scent forward. So for now, she had merely been hanging back as she simply watched the herd from afar. She hadn’t bothered to start a chase, as she was trying to preserve her energy. She was simply waiting for the right time to strike for now. She had never hunted a pronghorn before, but from what she had heard from her prior pack, they seemed to be very fast animals. She was ready for the challenge though, her pink tongue swiping over her lips as she patiently waited and watched on.
"Speech"