December 09, 2025, 02:49 PM
(This post was last modified: December 09, 2025, 03:09 PM by Miténa.)
snagging this...
Blood scent is thick on the cold winds. Moonbow had followed it with the hunger of a huntress. Her hunts here had been successful, though she ached to chase and herd the bison she'd grown alongside. Trails led her further south; down from the mouth of the mountain she'd scaled to hunt these lands, down where winter's grip hadn't frozen over.
The trail led her into a quiet glade. There, bent at the knee over a kill, was a warrior. Miténa observed from the undergrowth and snowdust, before she announced herself with a chuff. Eyes of glassy sodalite bright with curiosity and hunger, as she took a step forth. Wary, though, as her toned shoulders squared.
He wouldn't be the first she'd met in these new hunting grounds that led with fang.
Blood scent is thick on the cold winds. Moonbow had followed it with the hunger of a huntress. Her hunts here had been successful, though she ached to chase and herd the bison she'd grown alongside. Trails led her further south; down from the mouth of the mountain she'd scaled to hunt these lands, down where winter's grip hadn't frozen over.
The trail led her into a quiet glade. There, bent at the knee over a kill, was a warrior. Miténa observed from the undergrowth and snowdust, before she announced herself with a chuff. Eyes of glassy sodalite bright with curiosity and hunger, as she took a step forth. Wary, though, as her toned shoulders squared.
He wouldn't be the first she'd met in these new hunting grounds that led with fang.
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RE: ᛒlóð hunt - by Miténa - December 09, 2025, 02:49 PM
RE: ᛒlóð hunt - by Drøugr - December 10, 2025, 12:48 PM