We Are Divines, The Apples In Their Eyes.

N/A · 09-08-2014, 07:47 PM

Eyes would blink slowly, eyebrows raised slightly when the Medusa would speak. Timbre mocking her own in tenderness. The challenge she offered the woman was accepted and she would take in the aroma that emitted from the goat. Although medium in size, the mammal's horns would be a threat and so it would be a phenomenal test for the gal's skills. Although Venus carried a strong distaste for the woman, she hoped that she would succeed in the task. For Abaven could use all of the warriors it could get to ensure the safety of their home.

Shadowed frame would stalk quietly toward the Western horizon, following behind the hurried ecru woman. Ah, thoughts of attacking the gal behind to test her abilities further intruded upon her sadistic mind; however, she had to be fair to the alpha's followers. Had the pack been her own things would have been different. The ability to recover from a surprise attack would be beneficial.

Body would lower itself in the shadows of the grasses. Disguising her frame perfectly as she would watch from a rather close distance, observing each twitch and sound that radiated from her apprentice. The gal would not use the shadows to her advantage, instead allowing the sun to be a spotlight on her location. Though, it was a forgivable mistake due to her pelt's golden colors as it blended well within the vegetation that had been cooked from Summer's sun.

The wind would tell of the woman's direction and would warn the prey of her presence; however, this could not be helped. The woman made a good recover by darting out as soon as the animal picked up her perfume. The succubus admired the way the gal attacked the goat's balance from behind, being wary of the dangers of the creature's horns. As quickly as it fell, she finished off the creature with a bite to the jugular while it struggled helplessly to rise to its feet - still in nature's flight mode.

Venus would make her way to her apprentice after the goat had bled it's last drop. Regal frame stood close to her right side. Claws shifted carefully as she replayed the dance through her mind. You did fine. I admire the way you were aware of the goat's weapons. Marbled eyes glanced at the dead creature's horns and then locked onto the woman's bi-colored gaze. Be more aware of your surroundings. The way your pelt blended in so well with the tall, sun dried grasses would have allowed you to have gotten closer - allowing you to reserve even more energy for your killing leap. Believe it or not, it helps to growl viciously when you bound for your attack - releasing even more adrenaline through your veins for a more powerful bite.

Though, the hunt was simply to get an idea of the woman's abilities there was no need to waste such nutrition. The ecru woman would get to eat for, after all she collected the meal and Venus would gnaw on what was left over. Even though she was jealous of the Medusa, the gal would hopefully be beneficial to the alpha's pack. A strong warrior that would, hopefully, mind her manners and not draw unneeded attention to these lands. Mmm, it would be a shame to exile such talent.

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