Clumsy hunting

Cain Hayes · 11-15-2011, 03:54 PM

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WC:303.+
Forward Dated: 16th November
Hunt-A-Palooza! Open for anyone, preferably 1-2 more skilled hunters than Cain ^^;

The temperature was beginning to drop and despite having moved away from the cold mountains, it was becoming more and more noticeable within these new pack lands. Yet, with such a newly founded pack it was clear that there wasn't going to be enough resources to last through the winter, unless more people pitched in and leant a hand, such as his new leaders had said recently. Despite his reluctance to do something outside of his skill set, the dark toned male had headed out into the fraction of Arachnea's revenge that Casa di Cavalieri had claimed, with the mindset to atleast catch something to add to the pack's storage. Despite having a knack with forging weapons, the newly ranked Prova was far from being a skilled hunter or tracker and so he hoped others we willing to help. Sitting back upon the soft dirt he tested the air for potential prey, but nothing caught his attention and so he threw back his head, allowing his howl to resound around him, calling for anyone nearby to assist him in his hunting trip.

Moving in his Secui form was strange, having always favoured his two legged form it was a unusual feeling to be moving once more upon four legs, that and he no longer could hide his scarred closed eye with his fringe. A long time ago he had learned not to feel self conscious about the scars upon his face and to accept them as part of himself, but he knew they just made him look more intimidating, alonside his tattoos, dyed hair and dark coat he was well aware he often gave off a different impression to whom he really was. Lifting himself up of the ground, he shook himself and looked around to see if anyone was going to come.

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