northern attitude
event large prey hunt
Identification
Memory
Master Intellectual (250)
Expert Hunter (130)
age
3 Years
3 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
175
175
player
Disaster
Disaster
10-24-2024, 11:41 AM
Winter nights, we sang in tune The tunnels were eventful in their own adventures. Iris, Scald and Identification had found a way free from them. Thank goodness, the thought of them being trapped honestly gave the creamy woman nightmares. Nightmares she couldn't shake even within the confines of the damned tunnels. She needed answers and it's what drew the woman all the way North, the frigid air whipping this way and that. Bellows loud and clear called out over the frozen landscape. Droplets of blood scattered as taking notice to the prints it was a large mammal. Something that could be dangerous should she go about it alone. But she wasn't, and thankful she wasn't, as eyes trained to another not far away, she cuffed to the large male. Allowing him time to see her, it wasn't loud enough to disturb the ox. Worry washed over her as she moved closer, the woman allowing her body to hug against the ground, but the cold is what would get to her first. Which Identification known. But man, she needed answers. Why was the ox alone? And already bleeding like it was from its face? She casted the stranger a look then turned back to the ox. The huntress known that it wasn't normal for one to be alone but within a safety net of others. "Answers, we need them." Her hummingbird wouldn't travel with her this far north. "It's actions are strange to say the least. Don't they travel with another or others? And not alone?" Fic's movements were cautious and careful. |