An Ice Dance
Nyx, Lunar
01-02-2025, 09:29 AM
Tethys Fatalis
Almost as soon as Tethys spoke, she found herself wondering if she ought to have simply gone on her own way, minded her own business. It wasn't as though the Armada had any shortage of food, nor hunters; but the prospect of getting her blood pumping during a good hunt was difficult for her to pass up. Especially with winter on the horizon, food in the northernmost reaches of Boreas was scarce enough that she'd be a fool to pass up this opportunity.
The stranger seemed wary of her presence, though caution wasn't surprising. Tethys's gaze was scrutinizing as she tried to assess her response. All she could do was take her words at face value. Surely the outcome of this hunt was more important than any of the pleasantries they might exchange. She gave a nod of agreement to the young woman's plans, perfectly fine following her commands.
She was cautious as she trailed after her, keeping her attention focused ahead of her. The other wolves joining the hunt seemed just as willing to work together, so Tethys tried to let her guard down a bit and focus on the task at hand. They set off, pressing in close to the herd. Tethys waited with baited breath for Inferna to initiate the next step in their hunt.
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