through the gates of hell

Kaino was also sniffing future bacon on the wind. She was hungry and apparently she wasn't the only one. The lavender fae ran across Erik, the young wolf that she'd met before. The pair agreed to go on a little hunt together for their mutual benefit. Two could bring down a boar easier than one, right? Right.

Pink nose to the ground, Kaino scented the path of the boar. It wasn't too difficult to follow at all. Pigs were stinky things, their musk thick on the air. Everywhere they went, they left ruts in the ground, too. Tracking was almost pointless, but it wasn't only the pigs that Kai was scenting. She wanted to know about her surroundings, as a good hunter should.

Up ahead she could hear the familiar piggy grunts and one smokey shoulder lifted, indicating that they should move further ahead. Soon their bellies would be full. Just a little burst of energy, a couple of bites, and BAM. Dinner.

"Speech"