Arcanum Hunt: A code of duty and honor
04-30-2014, 12:39 PM
Muscles quivered with excitement as her role in the hunt was assigned. She would lie in wait while the others would corner the elk in. One of the prisoners would speak up, claiming her inabilities. Lips curled as a growl slipped out of her jaws. The Comte would snap at the pale woman, however the Heir would make sure she didn't eat if she decided to stick around. The girls would move away, being the first to leave the gathering and set herself up in her position. Once she was tucked away, the girl would lower herself to the ground, muscles coiling in preparation. She slowed her breathing, jaws unhinging as icy gems watched the rest of the wolves drive the elk straight into waiting jaws of herself and a few others. Her weight shifted onto her toes, claws digging into the ground to give her traction. Anticipation made her shift her weight back and forth. Talk like this |