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05-07-2017, 09:21 AM
Of course she joins the hunt. Where else would she want to be? Her new black cape lines her back, hiding some of the white patches in darkness, so she blends easily in the shadows. Her amber eyes stand out though, strange beacons in the pre-dawn light. Beloved is easier to find, a pale ghost that slinks through trees. The prey they find is easy though, boring really. The deer is already dying, and they could just and here and wait, making sure no one else took their prize before it died on it’s own. Weaver is already underwhelmed, though of course, they would have to feed the wolves the meat. That would be an entirely different problem, and one that would at least be entertaining.
For now, she settles in to watch the deer, blocking another path it could take should the thing have any energy to flee. She can see Beloved across some distance, preparing to attack. Weaver figures Beloved won’t need much help in this, and she won’t take the kill from her pale friend. Instead, Weaver slips closer, keeping an eye on the deer and their surroundings. She’ll provide any backup needed, but otherwise, she’ll leave the killing to Beloved.
For now, she settles in to watch the deer, blocking another path it could take should the thing have any energy to flee. She can see Beloved across some distance, preparing to attack. Weaver figures Beloved won’t need much help in this, and she won’t take the kill from her pale friend. Instead, Weaver slips closer, keeping an eye on the deer and their surroundings. She’ll provide any backup needed, but otherwise, she’ll leave the killing to Beloved.
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