Raven's Watch Souärr

chasing, reaching.

her teeth meet air many times over and the sounds that escape her are mingles of growls and barks. birds stir around them. the sky has gained many dark stars, fleeing in favor of the quietness of higher peaks.

down here it is loud, it is full of life.

so delighted by the moment has her thinking fall by the wayside. it was easy to be surprised by the sudden flurry of a snowy huntress feigning nips at her feet.

she is not graceful, so she decided to not pretend to be such. instead she sought to rush into the woman hopeful that they might collide.

uncertain what she would do next if they did!