Sleeping Dragon there's an old man sitting on the throne
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Freyja’s response was just as vague as Eske’s own, though this did not exactly surprise Eske. Neither of them seemed to want to share intimate details of their life with one another. Eske certainly was keeping her desire to hunt and the fact that she would learn under Wildfire’s mentorship from Freyja; thus Eske did not expect anything big or earth moving to be admitted from her silvern sister. They were better than they were…but they weren’t exactly close. Then again, Eske wasn’t close to anyone really. Eske accepted Freyja’s reply with a bob of her head and didn’t push for further information just as Freyja hadn’t pushed her.

Eske halted as Freyja did, her steps ceasing just in time to narrowly avoid colliding with her sister. For a second, Eske was about to grumble, only to bite on her tongue to still it and keep her silence as she followed Freyja’s line of sight to the sickly fawn. There was the insolent prey that had, despite it’s illness and impending death, managed to escape her jaws. It was an insult! To be outrun by adolescent prey clearly on it’s way to it’s death bed. For a moment, Eske’s expression darkened as her gaze locked upon it, only to reluctantly move back to Freyja when her sister gave out orders. Eske did as Freyja directed her: going left of her sister and lowering beneath the foliage her sister instructed her to hide behind. With ears alert atop her skull she peeked over the greenery at their prey.

For a moment she feared that it might escape her grasping jaws again and this time her sister would get to see her humiliation first hand but she shook those thoughts away. You do not fight thinking you may lose, Heda’s words echoed in her head. Her tail gave a flick against her hocks as she steeled her shoulders with determination. Those words could easily be changed to fit this very situation. Eske gave Freyja a curt nod to let her sibling know she was ready and that she agreed on their assigned roles in this hunt.
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there's an old man sitting on the throne - by RIP Blodreina - December 11, 2016, 06:38 AM
RE: there's an old man sitting on the throne - by Freyja - December 11, 2016, 03:46 PM
RE: there's an old man sitting on the throne - by Freyja - December 17, 2016, 01:41 PM
RE: there's an old man sitting on the throne - by Freyja - December 18, 2016, 07:45 PM
RE: there's an old man sitting on the throne - by Freyja - December 27, 2016, 11:38 AM
RE: there's an old man sitting on the throne - by RIP Blodreina - December 28, 2016, 04:25 PM