It's not about the money we make
It's about the passions that we ache for
It's about the passions that we ache for
Callum doesn't normally find himself in the Greatwood, and he wanders through the trees towards the designated meeting spot with his hands thrust into his pockets and his alert gaze on the branches arching above. There's a bow on his back and a dagger at his side, and he's prepared for a hunt with dark clothes that are sure to camouflage into the forest. There's also his falcon shift, though in such dense tree cover, he's not sure how much use that will be. Besides, if they're going after larger prey, a relatively small bird isn't going to be much use.
In any case, he arrives to find everyone gearing up, and he makes his way towards a pale Ancient who seems to be in charge. "You running the hunt?" he asks, flashing a casual smile, his voice hushed to match hers. "I'm Callum. Was in the area and figured I'd help out. I'm a decent shot with a bow, so just stick me where I'm needed." He pauses, then adds. "I can also shift into a peregrine falcon, but not sure how useful that'll be."
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Callum brings himself, a normal longbow, and a quiver of 12 basic arrows. He also carries a basic dagger.
In any case, he arrives to find everyone gearing up, and he makes his way towards a pale Ancient who seems to be in charge. "You running the hunt?" he asks, flashing a casual smile, his voice hushed to match hers. "I'm Callum. Was in the area and figured I'd help out. I'm a decent shot with a bow, so just stick me where I'm needed." He pauses, then adds. "I can also shift into a peregrine falcon, but not sure how useful that'll be."
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Callum brings himself, a normal longbow, and a quiver of 12 basic arrows. He also carries a basic dagger.
What makes your heart beat faster
Tell me now what does your body long after
Tell me now what does your body long after
Callum
