http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... blebot.png);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> Catherine quickly noticed the sounds of hooves, and sooner of paws. She grinned, and waved to DaWali as he approached. She gestured for him to be silent, and then to the elks, and she passed her hand straigh trough her neck, as cutting her throath. She climbed a few branches, so she could have a better view. She got her bow out of her shoulder and handled a arrow in it, but didn't aim. She would wait until Caliber to get her position as she wanted. Luckly she would have noticed her gestures. Her hands and legs were shaking lightly with the excitement to that hunting. It would certainly be a feast, if there was more helpers there. She sighed and made a face, trying to keep still. There was a space in the leaves that allowed her to see the others from where she was. If they wanted to comunicate, she would notice. She nodded to Seymour, and he harshed in a very casual way. The elks wouldn't notice them. She mimicated to the others AniWayans for them to wait a while. From a sudden, she noticed the slim body of Saw, her Spirit Guide. The black mamba had climbed the trunk and coiled at the branch, looking to Catherine with yellow, piercing eyes. "So, how are you doing with this hunting?" the snake asked with his hissy, ringing voice. She rolled her eyes. The hunting haven't even begun.
She looked away from the snake and turned to the wolves below. She gesticulated for them if there was someone else coming. If no one else would appear, she would begin the hunting. |
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