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Njørn rolled his eyes and got up and started to walk towards the target. “That is asking me to be bait.” He said and threw his axe at the target to their attention. It missed of course, but he then ran away from him as he was followed to the alley.
“Oh is it? I didn’t know.” Sink obviously lied as he watched the other begin with an attack. Luckily for the two hunters the streets were practically empty. The few people on the street turned the corner right as they got the beast attention. Following Njor sink changed his appearance, turning into a medium sized black fox with two tails each with white tufts on the tips of his tails.
ONce they had made it down a secluded alley way Sink hid in the crawl space between a dumpster and began to concentrate. The puddles in the alley way slowly coming to life and pooling underneath the foxes two tails. Once the beast cornered the other Hunter sink let the waters flow, following a clear picture in his mind; one by one droplets of water began to float into the air and become to appear like stone. Blocking the view from the outside and trapping them inside for the time being.














