Sep 3, 2018
Hunting (closed)
@insanity-twists
The crack of the low brush of the forest resonated deep into the soundless moonlit night. The beasts snarled and beat their leathery wings as they darted after the woman, toying with their prey. They’d corner her, allow her to escape, then repeat the process. They could do this for eternity and perhaps never return to their master. Arcane just wanted this endless cat and mouse game to be done. She had been through the same song and dancing for nearly a hundred years..Unless it had been longer. Regardless she wanted to pass and be done with it. One beast swooped low and grabbed her, talons sinking into her clothes, drawing blood before dropping her and letting out a screech like laugh.