Hushed Willows ready, set, let's go

Rolled a 6 in 1d6, completes hunt.

To what the eve pleasured her;
she gnored for the girl had surrendered herself to the confines to the Court. Maybe not completely as her sister and Lumiya would so wish, but it still irked her as it had when she had to endure excursion. She cared not for thanes and kings and queens, she had rather have structure then all the royalty and daint titles and rituals. 

It was while she was skimming the whispering willows and the terrain she spotted Orlaith, flailing around like she would. Gods, did she have to be here as well? Maybe Lumiya was secretly tracking them all, she'd make a good hunter if so. Better than whataver Orlaith though she was doing. She raised a brow and somehwat confusion and conscendation as she approached the rabbit. Keeping better form and volume, she quickly made work of it in a swift scoop of jaws and the rather deafening crack bones, held closely to her ears.

❝ That's how ye hunt, I see you were confused, ❞ she sniffed. ❝ If that was even what ye were doing.❞  She had honestly done the rabbit a favor, it had to gaze at that horrible display and simply couldn't be pained to keep living with the mockery Orlaith ha dmade of predators. The fiery female made for a suitable distraction, though. She tightly toted the quarry between laced tongue and gaze at her triumphantly.