[SEASONAL EVENT] [OPEN] Full Bellies, Warm Hearts

If there was a long night coming, you had better believe that Vervain was out there hunting. The Woodlands might have been a better choice given the amount of game that was likely out there, but the crunch of frost on dry sticks would make her footsteps obnoxious at best. And she had been comparatively lucky so far - a few rabbits were already strung over one shoulder, and she had her bow in hand and an arrow cocked and ready. So when a flock of geeze honked their way overhead she was quick off the mark, Vai sweeping her arm up and following them in an arc, the huntress standing in deep snow with her dark hair wild about her face to keep her ears warm. The arrow left her bow singing, and one of the geese began to plummet from the rest of its flock. That should serve as a good meal to say the least. vervain I am always on your side