Ravensblood Forest Huntresses

Violante sighed softly at her daughter's bickering, and she shushed them swiftly as a rustle sounded from below. Pitching her voice low, she whispered, "Watch, and I mean watch me, Asara." It was likely their hunt would be ruined in the girl tried to help, and this was supposed to be a learning opportunity. She would have many, many chances to hunt on her own in the future, but for now, she needed to be taught. Her other daughter had no such qualms with waiting and watching.

Fixing her girls with a stern gaze for a moment, she then turned and snuck down the ridge, keeping her body low to the ground. She was behind the bird, and it pecked at the bushes, unaware of the wolves. Ever careful, the Vicera edged closer.