Arcanum Hunt: A code of duty and honor
04-30-2014, 12:34 PM
Silver audits perked as the Comte spoke, though the Queens eyes were intent on her next meat. When a second voice spoke up her crown would swing around, lips bared in a vicious snarl. "You have better disappear girl." A low growl rattled her words as she glared at the fae with a look of death. Her attention would return to the hunt, silver limbs pulling her forward to follow the Comte. Powerful muscles coiled beneath her pelt, propelling her forward, her lengthy stride covering ground, dark jaws snapping to drive the animals straight into the jaws of those waiting. Lungs sucked in air, adrenaline flooding her system. For the moment she pushed out of her mind the fact that half of her pack had not shown up to this hunt, she focused solely on the hunt. Later she would call for a pack meeting and ream her pack for their lack of interest. Coral pools rested on the elk that attempted to flee for their lives, her mouth watered at the thought of her impending meal.
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