Rush of Evening
09-27-2020, 01:55 PM
Aslatiel had heard the call of the elk as well. It had initially been her intent to craft some sort of trap to kill one, but, as she neared the clearing where the herd rested, she came upon the forms of other wolves. They seemed to be discussing the same thing that she had in mind. Coming upon the wolves, the cream and grey girl kept her voice low. She didn't know them at all, but perhaps they would be able to work together. "Are we hunting?" The young woman flashed a smile, tall ears perking. She was trying to be more personable, so this would be decent practice in both hunting and socializing. "Speech" |