Failpost XD I think downwind in the right term o.o, set somewhere just out of cda
Galileo's teak dipped paws moved with an air of purpose about them. With his bow slung across his body, his arrows rattling within their quiver and the hidden cane sword hanging onto the belt which was slung around his waist, the dusted male certainly did have a purpose. He had left the confinds of Cercatori d'Arte, though not far away, ready to sublimate his raw, feral need to tear flesh, into a nobler sport. Hunting. Of course, it was unlikely that he would use either of the weapons he carried when he set to hunting. It was more likely that he would leave his possesions elsewhere while he hunted, probably in his secui or lupus form.
A silent breeze make the shaded male's dark locks dance lightly, as blumine eyes scanned the horizon. The faint scent of rabbits hit the male's nose, they were downwind of him luckily, there was no chance of them catching a scent of Galileo. He moved slowly towards the scent, pulling the bow from his body and clutching it within his hand. His pace was slow, as there was no need to rush and the sound of doing so would only scared the creatures Galileo intended to hunt.
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