Hunting with Mother
Resin
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
06-29-2020, 05:23 PM
It was strange to the Warlord that the large bucks would be at the back. Did they think them the strongest, most able to protect their flank? He would have thought any creature that lived long enough to get fat would be wiser then sitting in such an unprotected place. He would not complain, that the easiest meal was also the best was an unexpected bonus. He signalled to his warrior to take the left, and she moved smoothly and instantly in that direction. He went right, circling about to ensure less chance of their prey cutting loose. He new the moment Resin went in for the kill, seeing the perfect moment himself. Nose to the ground, the deer wouldn’t know what hit them. The wind dropped suddenly, as though they had entered the eye of the storm. In the unnatural moment of quiet, the herd realised the danger and scattered. The sudden sound of hooves pounding earth and snow struck the air. Their target, realising its folly, raised its head and began to run. The Warlord smiled, head lowered as he put on a burst of speed. Resin got their first, taking a chunk out of its passing flank, and the Warlord dove into its side, crashing it to the ground with the momentum of his run and his heavyset body. The caribou screamed as it hit the earth, and Sirius was forced to jump over its body, his own momentum driving him forward. No matter, he knew Resin would be there to close the gap in a heart beat. word count: 261 total: 1,450 "Speech"
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