When it rains, look for rainbows.
It had been a happy coincidence that she ran into Lyra at the Lodge. She hadn't found Marcus or Noah yet, and she was trying not to be upset about it, choosing instead to find another form of distraction for the moment. So she'd smiled at the woman and invited her to go hunting just to pass the time. Maybe she'd be able to impress Noah when they went on their task for the Wildwatch guild later.
Prancing through the lingering snow in her tide jaguar shift, Nova flicks her tail behind her like it can keep away any negative thoughts during their hunt. So, which way should we go? What should we hunt? Beyond the spur of the moment idea of prowling around in their shifts, she hadn't really thought through the wheres and whats. She isn't even that hungry, but it's something to do.
Prancing through the lingering snow in her tide jaguar shift, Nova flicks her tail behind her like it can keep away any negative thoughts during their hunt. So, which way should we go? What should we hunt? Beyond the spur of the moment idea of prowling around in their shifts, she hadn't really thought through the wheres and whats. She isn't even that hungry, but it's something to do.
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
