04-13-2011, 07:40 PM
backdated to the 7th
SHAW! 8D
The hybrid woman already knew her way to AniWaya so it was not much of a shift to find the art orientated pack that resided next to it. Every few minutes the woman checked the grisly cargo that occupied the bag she was carrying. The wheat bag had been scented with anything she could find to disguise the smell of blood. Although what she had in it was already drained of its blood the strong scent still lingered heavily. Tan tipped, folded over ears swiveled constantly, searching for any sign of danger or approach, and the dark grey paw that was not holding onto the bag clutched in its grasp a blood encrusted hunting knife with a razor sharp edge and serrated cutting blade.
Quite suddenly the woman reached a scent border and stopped her forwards loping, she stared critically at the scents that marked the edges of claimed territory. Jace threw back her head and howled, respectfully requesting the leader of this packs council, she had something important to give to him.
SHAW! 8D
The hybrid woman already knew her way to AniWaya so it was not much of a shift to find the art orientated pack that resided next to it. Every few minutes the woman checked the grisly cargo that occupied the bag she was carrying. The wheat bag had been scented with anything she could find to disguise the smell of blood. Although what she had in it was already drained of its blood the strong scent still lingered heavily. Tan tipped, folded over ears swiveled constantly, searching for any sign of danger or approach, and the dark grey paw that was not holding onto the bag clutched in its grasp a blood encrusted hunting knife with a razor sharp edge and serrated cutting blade.
Quite suddenly the woman reached a scent border and stopped her forwards loping, she stared critically at the scents that marked the edges of claimed territory. Jace threw back her head and howled, respectfully requesting the leader of this packs council, she had something important to give to him.