3+ Table by Lou!
Hunting had been so customary and like second nature to the hybrid that she didn't believe there was anyone out there who didn't know the essentials of even the most basic of hunting and ambushing. It was what she had to do when she was on her own for all the times she was exiled from Inferni, and it was embedded deep within the natural instincts of her psyche. It was surprising to her that this fellow didn't seem to grasp what she was explaining, even after she stated that the doe wasn't going to be food. He still didn't understand what she was trying to say, and for a moment, Talitha didn't think then there was a way she could help him out with this.
There was a soft hmm that murmured in her throat, looking at the albino for a second longer. She was about to call it quits, because there was no other method she could possibly think of in order to have the albino go to Inferni with them (she doubt the lonely albino would willingly want to go with them anywayws), but suddenly if it was possible for a light bulb to appear and light up between her ears, there would be one as an idea struck her out of nowhere as a last resort. Her crimson eyes darted around them, surveying all the plants and the trees. Why didn't she think of this earlier? "I got it! If you're afraid of hurting the baby albino, how about we lure it with some berries? Or treats?" Talitha suggested, getting more and more excited by the minute. No hunting, no scaring, no wrangling down, just coaxing the albino with some food that it most likely might like due to the fact its mother was nowhere to be found. "We can find some, offer it, and I'm sure if we provide food, the baby could possibly trust us enough to be comfortable around us." Establishing some form of trust was important, but just how far and how much trust would be given? Well, they would have to find out first.
