07-18-2012, 02:31 AM
The two girls were on their way to Sangi’lak to show Jaden and Z’yrin why it was a mistake to cross her. She was absolutely infuriated and their little meeting with the pup named Alastar didn’t do anything to anything to calm her. Her bloodlust only increased still and she had already attacked, killed, and tortured so many. So no longer bothered to count. It didn’t really matter to her anyways. It would all be over soon.
Anna had gone to hunt something down for dinner, wanting to hunt on her own now that she had mastered her bow and had become a better hunter. Thana laid out the large amount of furs they had collected from those they had killed, making a comfortable bed for the two of them. It was only the afternoon but the two wanted to rest up before they made it to Sangi’lak. Abbadon was grazing nearby and Thana laid back to relax while Anna was busy tracking a large buck. Once she was close enough, Anna jumped onto its back and grabbed ahold of its antlers, giving its head a sharp twist. With its neck broken, it quickly fell to the ground limp and lifeless. Proud that she had managed to kill such a large buck and keep the pelt in perfect condition. Thana would be happy about that, even though they already had so many pelts. She never even noticed the young Margay kitten, Jera, had followed her and was now climbing up onto her shoulder. Anna didn’t mind, she was fairly attached to the kitten and she made a good companion, she just got a little annoying every once in a while.
Anna lifted her head, calling for Thana since she was unable to carry such a large kill on her own. Hearing the call, Thana gave a little click to Abbadon who quickly made his way over to Anna. Once she had the deer on the stallion’s back, she walked alongside the horse and back towards the camp. The pup stopped for a moment when she heard voices, ears twitching before she moved closer towards the others. Abbadon whinnied, seeming excited for some reason, which didn’t happen often. The black horse made his way over to the other male horse he had met a while back and Anna quickly followed. She gave the strangers a small nod of her head, keeping her eyes down as she attempted to force Abbadon back towards Thana and the camp. Sorry miss, he isn’t usually like this.
Anna had gone to hunt something down for dinner, wanting to hunt on her own now that she had mastered her bow and had become a better hunter. Thana laid out the large amount of furs they had collected from those they had killed, making a comfortable bed for the two of them. It was only the afternoon but the two wanted to rest up before they made it to Sangi’lak. Abbadon was grazing nearby and Thana laid back to relax while Anna was busy tracking a large buck. Once she was close enough, Anna jumped onto its back and grabbed ahold of its antlers, giving its head a sharp twist. With its neck broken, it quickly fell to the ground limp and lifeless. Proud that she had managed to kill such a large buck and keep the pelt in perfect condition. Thana would be happy about that, even though they already had so many pelts. She never even noticed the young Margay kitten, Jera, had followed her and was now climbing up onto her shoulder. Anna didn’t mind, she was fairly attached to the kitten and she made a good companion, she just got a little annoying every once in a while.
Anna lifted her head, calling for Thana since she was unable to carry such a large kill on her own. Hearing the call, Thana gave a little click to Abbadon who quickly made his way over to Anna. Once she had the deer on the stallion’s back, she walked alongside the horse and back towards the camp. The pup stopped for a moment when she heard voices, ears twitching before she moved closer towards the others. Abbadon whinnied, seeming excited for some reason, which didn’t happen often. The black horse made his way over to the other male horse he had met a while back and Anna quickly followed. She gave the strangers a small nod of her head, keeping her eyes down as she attempted to force Abbadon back towards Thana and the camp. Sorry miss, he isn’t usually like this.