Wapun Meadow The King of the Forest

Hey! :D Yes please! If they pin it against the mountain range or something we can do dice-rolls for whether or not each 'strike' is successful.

Bazi liked fog. It was the only weather apart from snow that granted her invisibility, and it made the landscape soft and otherworldly. It dulled reality's often cruel edge - to the mind, if not in reality - and made the entire world seem empty.

But it wasn't, of course. No sooner had Bazi thought these peaceful thoughts than they were interrupted by a sudden rush of movement. Two shapes - one larger than the other - churned the mist into a maelstrom, cutting a tunnel through the haze with the force of their movement. It took the little Gamma a fraction of a second to realize what was going on; she was on Njal's tail before he disappeared out of sight and level with the larger wolf within seconds.

They chased, the mountain and the ghost together, each keeping slightly to one side of the spry buck's flanks. It would tire eventually, or come up against an obstacle - they would be able corner it then and wait for an opportunity to strike.