Ravensblood Forest halichoerus

it felt like their energy was match for a good long while, and when it began to wane sulukinak was at first a little distraught, then accepting. the game could only go as far as their energy levels allowed; so far there had been no issue between them, and for that the girl was thankful.

the other girl was distracted by the snow; perhaps some tracks, or some scat. maybe the game had brought to mind a hunger? sulukinak did not blame her. when attention sought out the dark girl again she breathed deeply, huffing to clear her nose of the various abundant scents.

her name?

sulukinak. she licks her lips, as if the name itself has a flavor. her head tilts slightly in that akimbo style of a dog trying to hear a strange new sound; her eyes are expectant. who are you? aside from being friend-shaped.