Cordelia
The last hunt she went on was rather successful. Herself, Noah, and Deimos managed to bag at least one deer between them. However, the season was new and the game was out searching for the fresh grass that was beginning to grow through the melting snow. Cordelia strung the new string on her bow, straightening up as her eyes narrowed in the early morning light, nostrils flaring as she drew in a deep breath. There was a bear that had been sniffing around their encampment, threatening their meat stores, clearly unaware of the threat that laid within.
Slinging her quiver over her shoulder, Cordelia straightened, waiting for her counterparts to join her so they could get moving. The bear would likely still be moving slowly, but it would be hungry and Cordelia knew that they didn’t have much time before it threatened to push into their territory again.
Welcome to the hunting PQ to find and kill the bear that’s been trying to get into the camp!
Write yourselves arriving and what you’re bringing!
1. Cordelia
2. Deimos
3. Noah
Slinging her quiver over her shoulder, Cordelia straightened, waiting for her counterparts to join her so they could get moving. The bear would likely still be moving slowly, but it would be hungry and Cordelia knew that they didn’t have much time before it threatened to push into their territory again.
Welcome to the hunting PQ to find and kill the bear that’s been trying to get into the camp!
Write yourselves arriving and what you’re bringing!
1. Cordelia
2. Deimos
3. Noah
I've been the archer and I've been the prey
Who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?
Who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?
