Romani
It was then that an idea came to her; why not try and use what the land around her has offered? There would be creatures living in the woods, yes, but what about those that resided in the liquid depths of the Grove itself? Turning, the mare ventured on towards the water and stopped at the shore, eyes scanning the water to try and spot some form of movement. Perhaps she could catch a fish… Could horses even catch fish? It would be a challenge, but Romani wasn’t defeated yet. With a mouth to feed, she wouldn’t give up.
Slowly the Foothills warrior stepped into the somewhat chilly water, stopping only when the surface of the water brushed by and caressed her knees. It was there that she resigned herself to wait, head held low as she stared into the depths of the water, body held completely still as not to spook any oncoming fish. For minutes the mare stood and waited, like a statue embraced by liquid, and when a small school of fish suddenly swam leisurely into her space, Romani bolted into action. Sweeping her thick forelegs in a wide arc, Romani hoped to force one, or more, of the fish to land on the dry shore so she could make her next kill.
[OOC: Question – As a warrior, could Romani use her rank ability (War Stomp) to aid in hunting? Or is use of the ability strictly for battles?]
The true Soldier fights not because
He hates what is in front of him,
But because he loves what is behind him.