Turn it to profit[joining]
04-22-2014, 05:47 PM
A bird, what a simple task, but she would not think of it as so. This woman was trusting her with a task given so simply and easily. "I Accept Queen Cataleya. My name is Ragna and I shall bring you a bird." the words flew off her tongue easily, as the woman then turned away. It was easy to find a bird, the question was, what sort would be perfect. She didn't care what it was so it didn't matter and instantly she was clicking into her hunting mode on the borderline of the tree's. Ears perked as she vanished off a bit ways listening to the small chirps. It was autumn so no easy pickings in nests would be possible. Though there was one, a magpie sitting on a branch singing as it usually did. Ragna's eyes locked on it, and she quietly crept to one side of the tree. As she hopped onto the lower branch, she stopped and watched the white wing banded bird for a few moment waiting for the right chance. A few minutes after, it opened its wings and right on que her eyes would lock and she would leap into the air jaws open to snap shut on the bird. Landing on the ground with a now dead limp magpie in her mouth. She had hoped the queen was watching since she was not that far off. Then returning to the meeting spot though, she set the bird down in front of the Queen. Standing, not entirely proudly, but seemingly satisfied with her catch. Now how would she be judged, oh plague daughter of a devil. And she would end up with burdening herself, as she always did, on the darker side of things. Speech, |