I'm never gonna catch my breath
01-02-2025, 01:18 PM
Smiling wide, Atreyu greets each of her siblings as they show up first, her tail waving happily behind her. If Vayne had still been with them, she was sure he would have come too. This was as much for him as it was for the rest of the band, it was his birthday coming up soon too. Soon her hunters were gathered, each of them greeted by a friendly smile and a nod, even Ultyr. If they were successful today, the band would have something to eat today and smoke and preserve for the Morningstar birthdays - or anyone else who's birthday might be coming up. Once everyone had spoken their peace, Atreyu smiles again watching Ultyr. The more she understood the man, the more she came to respect him - if only he could keep his lecherous mind to himself. "I am glad you all came, we have something big on the menu as you may have guessed." Her voice was kept low as the gaur came closer, "These cattle are much bigger than the ones from home, with that they are more dangerous. Please remember to keep safe." With a smile and a wink at Gany, she added, "That means you, hop-along."
Looking to the rest of them, Atreyu makes a game plan for taking one of these massive cows down. Ultyr was already scouting the herd with his eyes, she could tell, wondering if he picked anything out yet. "Are there any limping or lagging behind?" She asked him, coming to sit by him so she could have a better view of the herd through the trees. Glancing to Alaric, she nodded, hoping their little throng would be enough to bring one down. Holographic eyes shift to scan over each one of the cattle she could see, though she left the decisions to her hunters. This was their show now. "Ultyr, Alaric, I want you two on point. You both will lead this hunt." There was no time to argue either as the herd drew closer.
"Talk." || Think || 'Hear.'
code by bird, art by aloLooking to the rest of them, Atreyu makes a game plan for taking one of these massive cows down. Ultyr was already scouting the herd with his eyes, she could tell, wondering if he picked anything out yet. "Are there any limping or lagging behind?" She asked him, coming to sit by him so she could have a better view of the herd through the trees. Glancing to Alaric, she nodded, hoping their little throng would be enough to bring one down. Holographic eyes shift to scan over each one of the cattle she could see, though she left the decisions to her hunters. This was their show now. "Ultyr, Alaric, I want you two on point. You both will lead this hunt." There was no time to argue either as the herd drew closer.
"Talk." || Think || 'Hear.'
Her companion, Bigs, is assumed to be with her unless otherwise mentioned. As her betrothed, Azriel is allowed in any of her threads, regardless of tag or label. |