There was a tingling of excitement running down her spine as she made for the area where the strange crypt lay. This was the area of expertise that the tiny female excelled at, despite her size. She was by no means a threat with her size, however she was a being who was a warrior at heart, and fiercely determined to do well no matter what it came to. Her mind was at work, her thoughts churning as she licked her lips. Kismet had been placed in her group, as well as the Threar alphess, Novella, who had organized the festival. There was another youth as well, Tinaro. She honestly hoped that they would not mind if she took the reigns and stepped up to take charge of this hunt. It just felt... natural.
Her hunt selection? Sheep. They were interesting creatures, incredibly "furry" but with a unique taste that differed from deer. They would pose a decent enough challenge as well, and provide a meal enough for them all. Head would rise, calling the other members of her party to come. It was time to get this show on the road. ""
