Ravensblood Forest Get To Know One Another

short post is short; feel free to pp Finley following Donnie’s attack cue forward next round!

Donovan replied like a mind-reader, lying out not only a plan but a failsafe. “Let’s hunt.” Finley gave a quick nod and rounded the tree to the right as instructed, eyeing her path and the raccoon all the while. She took her time, careful not to alert it; the raccoon still seemed blissfully unaware of the hunters surrounding it, gorging itself on bugs. The greedy little thing would make a fine meal.

She stopped about a wolf-and-a-half’s length away from their prey, opposite Donovan. He was already in position; Finley dropped to a crouch, and at his next signal, the chase would be on.