Maybe, Maybe, Maaaybe

Evening had fallen and the soft orange glow on the horizon was quickly fading. Stjarna should've been back at the shed by now but she'd caught the scent of blood. She wasn't quite sure what the blood belonged to but the scent was vaguely deer-like. Star just couldn't let that idea go without trying to hunt the creature so she'd enlisted the help of Avalon's new… old hunter, Éldi. She'd been briefly introduced to the man by Álarr and when he'd learned of her interest in hunting he had promised to go on a few hunts with her. Tonight was one of those days. Stjarna followed the scent to see a small group of elk. One of the young calves was off by itself. It looked sickly and when it made a horrendous cough she saw the blood. Star looked to Éldi for instruction.


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