[Training] [SE[ Hunting Practice

The snow was deep in the Wildwood at this time of the year. Knee-deep, she surged through the snow. She was worried about the branches falling on her, but she's soon be at something that was kind of a clearing, the trees still surrouned it closely, but at least if a branch did fall, it wouldn't fall on her. A bow was held in her hand with ten arrows in the quiver slung over her shoulder, and a sack slung over her other shoulder. She needed to practice more with her bow, rather than hunting in her shifted form. Despite majority of the animals being in hibernation this time of the year, she'd still try.

Snow was weird for Freya. Really weird in fact. After all, the native island dweller usually knew water in another form and even moreso at another place, that being below the island and not knee deep above the ground. Naturally this caused some problems, ranigng from cold feet, over to a lot of physical effort to actually get somewhere. But then again, this was one of the many things one had to expect when they were going on an adventure. And an adventure it sure as hell was.

Eventually, after walking thorugh the area for the better part of an hour, Freya found herself near a clearing where someone else was already standing, seemingly waiting. Shouting out to them, Freya would give out: "Hey there!"