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Are you Musky?



You're not feeling so well...

Jynn

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06-19-2024, 09:28 AM (This post was last modified: 06-19-2024, 09:28 AM by Jynn. Edited 1 time in total.)
Come down, come down sweet reverence

Jynn cast an encouraging grin to Kaizen. They'd feel much warmer after getting their blood pumping for a hunt and then of course a nice warm meal after if they were successful. A creature of warmer climates she could completely understand his discomfort with the cold. The trio was soon joined by another woman and Jynn offered her a nod of greeting before looking back to the lead hunter as he called for silence. She nodded her approval. They could talk about Kaizen's relations later over a warm meal.

Ever keen, Jynn followed Cifarelli's gaze up to the trees as he spoke to have her find a tree that supported her weight. "Consider it done." She circled the trees like a cat, eyes sizing up the branches as well as a way up. While she lacked the useful mutations that many were gifted with she was a unique creature in her own right and her long legs and light frame lended itself to perching in trees with greater ease than the average wolf.

She crouched, then leapt, claws offering her grip as she moved from branch to branch, finally settling on one that was a good height for dropping onto musk ox. There she settled on her belly, keeping her limbs tucked beneath her for the pounce.







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1. Are you Musky? Gale Gorge 09:34 AM, 06-15-2024 03:38 PM, 09-20-2024