Gone
12-15-2013, 11:35 AM
"Azelea?"Words would almost be masked by the ball of fluff and blood that filled her entire mouth. She had just caught the hare a few moments ago, and as soon as her friends inviting scent caught her attention, she did not stop until she found her. Her call had been an even greater beacon, because it made it a lot easier to pinpoint her position. Luckily she had been hunting within the same territory, because if she had been just a few more miles off, she would have never known Azalea was there. The bloody hare dropped from her mouth as she took another step forward, ignoring her catch for the moment. Her friend was far more important than pleasing Isardis with one hare. "What are you doing here?" She would not ask, but she would demand an answer. This far north was no place for her to be, especially with Isardis lingering only miles away. Speech |
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