Sit with me by the fire
06-06-2015, 09:08 PM
As he started to creep through the trees, he would freeze as a sixth sense told him of movement, and would turn even as the stranger spoke. He would tilt his head and study Frith as this stranger with yellow eyes and strangely decorated face would ask him if he could join in the hunt. The Elementas let his muzzle tilt into a grin and he would nod once. “Usher or trap?” he whispered back in as few words as possible, hoping the other would understand what he meant – chasing a prey into the arms of another was a commonly used hunting tactic, of which there where only two roles to play. He lowered himself to the ground, his ears flicking in the direction of their prey as he conversed in a qick and silent manner with the stranger. It seemed their buck was of yet unaware of their presence and had taken to digging once again to find its grass in the safety of its clearing. |
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