silver is the grip on the helping hand
[ strai ] [ hunting med prey + healing ]
10-14-2023, 04:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-14-2023, 04:11 PM by Bylgja. Edited 1 time in total.)
He had said there were reindeer around the other side of the mountain, and Bylgja was more than ready to take a reindeer. There were plenty of them, after all. She'd seen them herself on her travels up, and they were delightful creatures, if rather large. The tracks led close to Fenrir's Maw, the same rocky site she'd joined the pack at, and the reindeer cut a wide track around the mountain itself. However, one reindeer-- older than the rest, an elder -- had been spooked when it lingered too far behind. It had seen the two wolves, and bolted sharply up, up, up-- into the Maw itself. Bylgja laughed against the wind, hearty and hale. "Well, Strai!" Her voice booms. "We'll earn this one, won't we!" She doesn't sound like she doubts him at all. There's nothing in her voice but trust, confidence in the boy and his abilities. With a reverent growl, she slips her axe free of its back-band. "Onward!"
And then the woman begins to prowl closer to the faltering elder reindeer. The old-body turns, bleats, and struggles on, as Bylgja begins to pick her way with ease through the treacherous terrain. |
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