Neverwinter Forest sumarsól

For @Luhtar

Pangur was laaaazy today. Up too late, deep in the territory; sluggish this morning as a result. She hoped it would be okay to shirk her duties for half a day. She'd still gone off to catch breakfast for herself despite the lethargy that haunted her bones, an old habit not yet broken by pack life. Even though she had to fight to make her legs move, she managed to catch an old hare just before he almost shook her. She said a prayer for it, of course.

Then back she came, looking over the grove for a place to sit while her hefty kill hung limp in her jaws. Her eyes would catch a Luhtar in the distance, minding his business. Pangur skipped over on light feet, coming to sit next to him. She set down the hare's body, gently laying it to the ground and bringing a paw up to wipe the red stains from her maw.

Mischief toyed at her features, bringing an amused grin to her face. Will you spar with me today? She asked with a slight lilt to her head, hopeful for a permissive answer. She came down to her belly and slung an arm around the hare, intent on eating it first, of course. She needed some recoup. Her eager soul was unshackled by physical limits, but her body? Not so much.