Neverwinter Forest Itsasuane

He looked as if he could be blood.

She would know him if he was, she thought, but they could share blood in another way.

A warm note strung by her vocal chords — Hunt with me. Not a question but an invitation. If he did not take it, then her hunt would not be so grand but she was determined to hunt nonetheless.

She hoped with the might of him it might be a more worthwhile endeavor.

Her determination showed as she turned away, prepared to stalk back into the tickets of the forest to find what might be fitting for them both.