GIMME MORE!
07-26-2014, 11:48 AM
The beckoning call of a hunt is not something the nymph can easily ignore. Audits perk as Drashiel's voice fades away, and she immediately rises to her paws, her toungue rolling lazily out of her mouth as she yawns. It was pretty early in the morning, but what better time to hunt then while the prey was still sleep and groggy? Drash was giving them an obvious advantage, and it pleased the sentinel. ?Come on Ram, we've got a hunt to attend.? The babe whispers to him as she nudges her companion awake. Ramses opens his eyes groggily and rises to his feet to follow after his mistress. No words would be spoken as they traveled, as both of them were still a bit tired from just waking up. They cross into Sparse Pines within a few minutes, and they reach the growing group shortly after. The duo would not be the first to arrive, but that didn't bother Liberty. She was the sentinel, so a fashionably late appearance was acceptable. ?Good morning everyone.? She greets the group as a whole, eyes sliding to glance at each of them before reclining onto her haunches. ?Speech? |