Noctisardor Bypass somiyon

witch held her breath as heda slipped into the water, then disappeared beneath it's surface. a concerned step forward— but then her densister's head reappeared as the birds began to take to the skies, and the pale witchling paused. she admired heda's tenacity and skill in the hunt. witch did not consider herself anything above average for wolves her age.

before witch could even think to herself that the hunt was lost, however, her densister managed to secure the leg of a bird— and at that, witch began to run towards her, knowing the danger that heda may be dragged by the bird into deeper waters. if she made it in time, she would latch on to help drag the bird to shore— and if not, well, she would be there to do whatever she could to pull her densister from the waters.