lucid dreaming

After the other woman had leapt from her place to take down some of the geese, Sen also tried to kill a few. She darted after one, able to snag it between her jaws before the thing seemed to realize what was going on. The action had been quick, and obviously lethal to the bird, and sent the dark girl turning again in order to try for another. By now, the geese had figured out what was going on, and though they seemed to be flapping their wings clumsily, many managed to get away. There was one she was able to get, however, more out of luck than anything else. The bird had been run into by another of it's flock as they all tried to desperately get away, which had given Sen just enough time to reach it and bite into the web-footed creature. The part of her that hates ducks and those like them was a bit disappointed by the fact that she'd only managed to score two, but her logical side was quick to take over and bring her to her senses.

When the voice of her companion broke through the air, Sen allowed for her tail to sway momentarily. “Guess teamwork will always work better than hunting alone,” she added, leaning down and picking the two geese up by their necks as she finished her sentence. She walked over to where the greyscale wolf stood, dropping the dead birds down once she'd reached her. “We did a pretty good job, don't you think?” A small grin appeared across her face as she looked at the bodies that once held the lives they claimed. She was glad to have removed some gross creatures from the earthly plane, and even more glad that someone she considered a friend had gotten some, too. It was a good day, in Sen's mind.