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08-04-2016, 09:27 PM
 Grusha. what a skeletal wreck of man this is, translucent flesh and feeble bones... The snake seemed all too eager to leave Gaucho behind and go off to hunt with Nashoba. Grusha watched her as she disappeared into the brush. "Mara is coming to help you hunt." She told the wolf through their mental connection. She could feel a bit of reluctance from Nashoba, but it was soon replaced by hope that his hunt would be more fruitful. "Good." Grusha said when Gaucho agreed to help her look for dead things. She nodded her head then turned away from him to survey the meadow. One of her ears flicked back in his direction as he spoke again, this time saying that he usually made things dead. Grusha liked to make things dead, too, but she much preferred to enjoy the thrill of the hunt with her sister. "What we looking for?" "Thumtimeth boneth are juth out in the open." She said. "Thothe uthually aren't very good. The thun maketh them brittle." She explained. "I look for boneth that are buried becauthe the ground protecth them and keepth them throng." She said. "Thumtimeth I find half eaten dead thingh." She trotted forward, glancing back once to make sure that her father and his companion were following. "Me and Tae thaw a cat burying a dead thing with leaveth one time, tho I look for pileth of leaveth becauthe that meanth there might be thumthing under it." She glanced back again at her father. "Wolf packth leave boneth out in the open, but they're not alwayth the beth quality. Wolveth like to chew and crack boneth. Maketh them brittle and utheleth." She snorted as she searched for the telltale signs of something dead buried nearby. "." |
