Quick Quack

Vanille had come around to see Arcturus a couple times a week and it seemed to be extending to more often. She was enjoying the time they spent together, whether that was fishing or hunting or crafting things. She was getting more used to his presence especially after being so secluded for a long time of her life. She wasn't so quick to fall into trust with him, at least with the more sensitive subjects about her life yet. But they were getting to know each other slowly.

With Arcturus moving into Elysium it didn't make her want to stall her time away from him. She could admit it felt a little weird standing at a border now and calling for him there, but maybe it made her just that much more excited to see him. Still, she was not ready to fully drop her rather uneventful life to consider joining him in Elysium or anywhere else. It was more a subject she chose to divert from.

She called for him at the Elysium border and waited for him to join her. Once he did, she took him out to the lake that was nearby more so on a wandering walk rather than anywhere with a goal. It seemed better just to get comfortable with him beside her, and she would keep it just like that. She couldn't help a little smile anytime she glanced towards him though. She mostly kept her eyes forward on their unmarked path instead.

As the lake made view and they approached the bank of it, Vanille didn't stop there. Her paws kept moving around the lake bend. Her gaze moved out into the waters spotting the ducks that floated just over the surface, aware but not worried about the wolves on the shore. Vanille wasn't one to just kill for the hell of it, but she would need something to eat later tonight. Looking to Arcturus, she questioned him lightly, "Have you ever hunted ducks before?" They didn't have any supplies to make a trap, but she may have had something in mind.

Hunting Seasonal Prompt
Total Word Count: 349
Word Count Goal: 1500

"Vanille"
Base By WatermelonCreature