there was a great big moose, he liked to drink a lot of juice

Curving her lips up in a smile as Vidarr's nose plunked itself on her forehead, she knew the man would have many questions for her. Thanking the silent gods above that he wasn't going to disrupt their hunt for words, she turned her focus back on the task at hand. As they moved silently through the brush, upwind from the watering hole, her eyes flicked over to a brown figure when Vidarr nudged her. Her aquamarine gaze took in the sight of the cow and her two babies. Unlike wolves, moose didn't commonly have more than one so she wasn't surprised that one of them looked sickly and hobbled along. Boy were they in luck today.

Keeping to the shadows as Vidarr pushed forward, Celeste followed in suit. Her smaller stature may not be as strong as Vidarr's large body, but she was agile and quick. Surging forward, ahead of Vidarr, Celeste pressed upon the sickly and hobbled calf. Startled, the poor baby shrieked out for its mother. Unfortunately, the mother cow had taken this as a sign to leave as quickly as possible with the healthier calf. Confusion and fear lit up in the calf's eyes as Celeste moved in closer to it.

Celeste Akizora