Emberwood dvanaest

at your leisure <3

the mist was thick and cold. caribou had gathered to rest before they carried on. she had grown watchful over the herds. she had ran along the sidelines as bulls contended for control, as cows gathered and moved with or without new bulls.

something new was learned every day. her form might have trimmed with all the walking if the hunting chances were not abundant.

as she moved, she spotted him. old bull with teeth marks. her marks, she felt near certain. for a breath she considered if they were the teeth of another clan hunter. yet did that make it any less her own claim?

she snorted with this thought, bullish in her own right.

her path cut around him now, not yet inclined to bring him down. let him have his battles among the other bulls. she would come for him in time.

it was @Sun Eater she hunted for now.