Fangs meet Flesh

Lunaria · (This post was last modified: September 05, 2020, 04:22 PM by Lunaria.)

There were deer who walked amongst these trees — the huntress could smell them.

Lunaria was just about to track back the trail leading towards her witchy traveling partner, but when her little nose caught the scent of nearby ungulates, she couldn't help but investigate.

Catching deer by herself was not Lunaria's specialty, due unfortunately to the dame's size, and she was only relied upon to provoke and round up the prey while the largest in the hunting parties went for the kill. It wasn't something that particularly urked Luna — she never expected to be picked first over her larger yearling counterparts afterall — but it did make her feel like she wasn't doing her best as a huntress. Far from home and all on her own — this was the opportunity she'd need to test her skill, and finally prove that there was a way to do it alone.

That was gonna be a long time from present time though. For now, all Lunaria could do was watch from a distance and dream.

Bright, turquoise orbs shifted to the side and widened when landing on a robust figure just ahead. Panic-fueled adrenaline flooded through Luna's veins when mistaking it for a grizzly, but with one whiff of the air she'd quickly realize it was but a wolf — quite a large one as a matter of fact. It seemed as if they were looking at the deer as well. "Aren't they a gorgeous looking herd?" Luna whisped quitely to the large woman while carfully walking over to her. "I can help you catch one if you wish? Huntings no fun alone..."