#lullabyofthefog

[occultairwaves]

A low hum carries a tune. Something sweet yet eerie to the tone behind it. It's luring yet not pushy as it grows ever closer.

Before you know it, the tune cuts off. Only to be replaced by words from right behind you.

"Привет, малыш." (Hello little one.)

@lullabyofthefog

Sable hears that familiar tune come closer and closer, her back pushing harder and harder against the wall; as if she pushed hard enough, she would be absorbed and unseen.

Unfortunately, that doesn't work and the terrifying bunny-masked woman is before her. There is no reason to run, there is no where to go... Sable puts her hands up in the air.

❝ Just... ❞ Sable eyes the flashlight in her hand - she could flash her in the eyes, blinding her briefly... but she knew she would be pissed when she hunted her back down.

Sable places the flashlight on the ground, pointing to it. ❝ See? All yours. ❞

@lullabyofthefog

[celestialbarks]

A lullaby carries through the woods in a hum. The tune is light and melodic, an old Russian tune that carried great significance for the rabbit mask clad figure.

The hum continues as the white wolf comes into view. The huntress' head tilts, broad axe lay heavy in her strong hands. A gravely feminine voice asks, "Даждьбог? Зачем ты пришел сюда?" (Dazhbog? Why have you come here?). She seems to recognize the wolf as the sun diety from Russian culture.

@lullabyofthefog

@lullabyofthefog

Silence filled the air for a brief moment while the white wolf took afew steps towards the huntress though under the wolf's paws vegetation bloomed in hue.

"Разве Бог не может порой пуститься в исследования?" (Can’t a god sometimes embark on explorations?)

The wolf spoke out in the gentlest but sweet voice - giggling. "But no I'm not Dazhbog but you were close with an sun deity, child." She sets herself infront of the other smiling, sitting down. "I'm Amaterasu, the Mother of all that is - pleased to meet you."