Stengthen Our Bond
07-30-2014, 06:22 PM
Hestia. The girl would lift her head, turning her acidic green gaze upon her sister. She would give a small nod, a bit glad that the other had stuck up for her. Hestia wasn't one to get along with the rest of the family, but Arisu saw no reason to fight with her sister. She was the only one who bore a coat of black, but she was still family. It was her loyalty, even when they were not the most bonded, that made Arisu feel perhaps a bit of warmth. A bit more of that 'love' that might have been under her cold and manipulative exterior. "Hestia..." She couldn't help but feel more respect for the other fae. Her sister would even propose a competition, and one that Arisu was in fact surprised by. Whomever caught a horse and killed it first won? She smirked slightly, though she knew such a contest could easily be misjudged. Depending on how far the horses ran, and which way they went, they could be too far to judge the contest properly."We can give that contest a try... and there are other things we can do yet. There are many years left in our lives." Spending some time with Hestia, to ease her pain of losing her brother. She could not mope forever, right? With a nod to Hestia the russet girl would set off. Muscles would ripple under her coat as she selected her target. She had never hunted a horse before, and certainly not on her own. She was not prepared for things to go wrong. But go wrong they did. There was a reason such large animals were usually taken down by several wolves, and the female, nearing the beast, would get a taste firsthand of a failed hunt. As she lunged for the creature's back leg it would lash out with hind legs, it's hoof striking her in the chest. The russet girl would fall to the earth, the wind knocked from her lungs, as she closed her eyes tightly. Pain. She was aware of pain as it ignited in her chest, spreading throughout her form. She had luckily not broken anything, but there would definitely be bruising. It felt like her world was spinning... and the thundering hooves sounded even louder in her ringing ears. "Hear My Voice," 'Read My Thoughts.' |