DAWN LIGHT
01-06-2014, 03:30 AM
And so it would seem that the numbers of their hunting party would grow, with the arrival of another Armada the ivory woman smiled. How fitting it was that one of the introductory interactions of the three sisters would be a kill. She's spare the new arrival a kind smile, a rarity for the dame. "Another sibling I presume? I'm Roman, and you are?" She would ask kindly, as she was trying to develop some ties in the pack, siblings she could trust. With a quick nod at Impra's words, the dame would turn her attention back on the elk, contemplating their next move. "Impra, if you wouldn't mind, approach him from the left, in a wide circle, and wait in the brush to jump him when he comes, assuming he'll spook, which he most likely will." Pausing she would look at her other presumed sibling and speak, "If you wouldn't mind doing the same, except from the right, and coming in for it's throat, I'll drive him right too you." She paused again, looking at each of the women before resting her gaze on the elk. Yes, she needed the run, but with any luck she would be able to get the jump on him and tear the tendons in it's leg before it got to far. Speech, |