goat, anyone?
hunt
Professor
09-11-2023, 06:22 AM
She had to keep busy. Stay busy. Focused. Moving. All the time. It showed on her body. The baby fat from the litter had dissipated. Her ribs poked out barely through her thin coat. At times, she may look too thin, but she wasn't willing to talk about that. Not one bit. Instead, if she wasn't holed up with Cy or Oki or both, she was out. In the woods, at the steppe, along the winding mountain paths. Searching, hunting, helping. Being of use to Vidarr and the rest of Heidinn. While she may not have been in quite the mood to interact with others, she could at least take down animals to add to their stores for winter. Speaking of winter, it had come with a fierceness. Snow blew against the side of the mountain, quickly covering the pathways. Hard to keep track of game trails when said trails were consistently being wiped away. Frustration over this knits her brow together as she goes toward a higher peak. A light and form-fitting cloak lay over her shoulders and back to help keep the temptation of frostbite away. Her aquamarine eyes trail along the slopes to hopefully spot her next victim. Paws expertly and carefully spread out and pick their way down the rocky face of the mountain. As she pauses, trying to scent the chilling wind, she sees a grey form not far down from her. Though wolves were not made to climb up and down cliffs like the mountain goat she has her eyes on, she has been spending her time finding ways up and down that are easy enough to maneuver. Bunkering down against the cold stone, Celeste lies in wait patiently for the right moment to make her move. |
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