no special little snowflake

*Wren I* · 06-11-2022, 01:14 PM

Small food wasn't going to feed the giants of Armada, but Wren had other ideas. She was practicing her agility and endurance, so she might as well hunt something she could easily take down. Spotting a flash of black against the snow-covered ground, she spies an arctic hare. Her blue eyes focus on the small critter before a burst of speed propels her forward.

There is no need to track it for too long. It smells her. There is little cover here for her brown coat. The hare spots her and darts off. She zips after it, paws and limbs flailing in rhythm as she proceeds to chase. Wren barely registers the other being until they're almost colliding with her. She grunts in warning, paws skidding against the snow as she veers off. The hare pauses briefly, staring openly with beady eyes before taking off.

Wren doesn't give a shit about the other wolf. She charges after the hare.

"she speaks"
1/3 - track and hunt small prey (arctic hare)

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no special little snowflake

Wren I