Ravensblood Forest walking with giants

She had a smaller build compared to other hunters in her birth pack. But they always failed to take into account their surroundings, always charging forward and sustaining so many unnecessary injuries in the process. Mictec would often roll her eyes at them cursing them in silence whenever they refused to listen to reason from her. That was what spurred her decision to hunt alone. While she could not take down the more massive beasts, she knew well enough her limits and used them for her strength.

She sunk into the cover of the shadows, gently pacing around the fallen tree, each step calculated and careful. She estimated where the distance would be best for her to mantle the fallen giant, testing a branch to see if it would handle her weight. A soft sigh of relief came when it lay firm thus meaning she had to wait for Nox to make his move.

So when Mictec heard the doe frighten shrill, she full sent her weight onto the top of the tree. As expected the doe, frightened, was beginning to turn and run into the tight family circle when Mictec launched herself onto its back. Another cry as it buckled under weight, not enough to fall forward but enough to wobble off balance as she latched on tightly to the neck.

Blood, so pure, so intoxicating began to flood her mouth but she refused to let go, allowing Nox the opportunity to launch his own attack.