She wasn't the one being hunted. Not this time. Still, it was hard to ignore her instincts once she began to run with the herd. Cordelia follows Noah's instruction, pressing in on the other side, driving the herd and almost blending in with them herself. She picks up speed, catching sight of Deimos as he dives, feathers melting away and morphing into the skin of his Hellhound. Cordelia almost veers off herself, hooves skittering across the icy ground, but she remembers her goal and when he moves to strike the Attuned hones in on a target for herself.
With another burst of speed Cordelia breaks away, tearing ahead to get a bit of a lead on them before she's shifting mid run, drawing her weapon and knocking an arrow in one smooth motion. Her breath catches, amber eyes tracking the herd and finally she releases, letting the arrow loose to find its mark.
Cordelia runs ahead, shifts, and shoots!
With another burst of speed Cordelia breaks away, tearing ahead to get a bit of a lead on them before she's shifting mid run, drawing her weapon and knocking an arrow in one smooth motion. Her breath catches, amber eyes tracking the herd and finally she releases, letting the arrow loose to find its mark.
Cordelia runs ahead, shifts, and shoots!
