Oh, Hunters of the Valley
Hunting Lesson
05-05-2024, 11:00 PM
Tongue flicking across her nose to wet it, Iscariot refocuses on the elk. Tracking the direction of the wind carefully, tracing it with a deep curiosity. Seeking. The stark winter breezes did a good job carrying scent, and they needed to stay tucked carefully down wind. Her head remains high, trying to track the direction of the winds. Moving as soundlessly as she can over the ground, heeding the reminder. Rocking carefully on the edges of her feet, disturbing as little of the snow as possible. The hunters? They're the hunters. Iscariot wouldn't risk becoming prey, either. Reminders for the hunter hang keen in the part of the mind that knows she's undersized, okay? |
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