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Post by darkstorm on Aug 10, 2011 22:50:34 GMT -5
Dark sat quietly perched on a thin limb high in a tree. Her bow was drawn and the restless wind whipped her hair as she waited, as quiet as the dead of night for the final approach. Her eyes gleamed with the hunters focus and glittered in the light of the waning moon. She sucked in a quiet breath and held it for distance and fired, neatly pinning the barely sighted deer through the neck, killing it instantly.
Dark lept gracefully to the forest floor below and was quickly by the deer. roping its feet together she heaved it into the trees, hanging it upside down to drain. soon she would have more pelt so she could make herself a warm cape for the coming winter. she would need rabbit fur too, she thought to herself, blissfully. it had been a long time since she had eaten rabbit. She smiled.
she hardly noticed that there was no usual noise behind her, but when she did, her ears perked and she spun on her heals, simultaneously drawing her bow and readying an arrow, to protect her kill as if she was an animal, herself. She paused when she noticed that this new being took a form like hers and not that of an animal, but there was no mistaking the predatory feel of the aura surrounding this being so she stayed ready, saying nothing
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