To the sharp end of my fangs

She wasnt used to work with others, as an assassin and former killer she always did her dirty work alone, no one cared about her and she didnt care about them, simple. But since she joined her cousin here, she was forced to change that, harder than she wanted but well. This wouldnt be the first time she worked with Merrick, as so time ago both brought down a bear, and now a hunt. She didnt want to admit it but she didn't mind him helping here. Nor anywhere. He placed them at a good distance from each other to make them as deadly as possible, she wanted them dead fast enough to aboid injuries to herself. But as she just ended placing the last spike, she felt snow and dirt being tossed over her back, grunting she jumped out of the hole with some of the muck on her frame but well, getting dirty wasnt a big deal. Now with the trap hidden and ready it was time for the practical side of the operation. Now they needed to pick the target, she eyed the group of Elk, seeking weakness in any of them. "We kill the weakest." She said shortly to the point.

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