Halcyone had been trailing along with Apollinaris since she’d found him further north, figuring that interesting things seemed to happen when they were together. If he was going to get into anything, she wouldn’t be missing out on it, if only because she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of bragging rights. When she heard the call for a hunt, she was certain the other Spartan would be quick to answer as well, so she moved in to join the gathering group of wolves. Her gaze fixed on the massive creature in the distance, brows lifting in surprise. She’d never seen anything like it, but she was eager to see the massive creature up close. She then looked to the others, staying silent as she waited to see how things would play out and how would be the first to propose a plan. Like her counterpart, she assumed those from these lands must have known what the things were, and would have an idea of how to hunt them most effectively.
