Maea
And I hope that you don't suffer
But take the pain
But take the pain
The best time to hunt was early in the morning and late in the afternoon. Having chosen the latter as more preferably, Maea reached the entrance to the rose labyrinth slightly ahead of time and made herself comfortable as she waited.
The sun hung low on the horizon and dyed the gathering clouds in stunning hues of purple and gold. With the gathering dark came a damp chill; mist rose over the meadows, and beyond the first line of late flowering hedges Maea kept seeing hints of movement. A swaying branch, maybe? Except there was no wind. Deer... was possible, but this close to her it seemed unlikely.
Drawing her collar closer around the neck, she suppressed a shudder. Hopefully Remi would be on his way. If it had anything to do with the mournful cries carried by the wind and the abundant spirit sightings, he would surely know what to do. She had only come to hunt, but it wouldn't be the first time something unexpected threw a wrench in her plans.
At least the didn't carry a bow this time. Remi should be safe.
The sun hung low on the horizon and dyed the gathering clouds in stunning hues of purple and gold. With the gathering dark came a damp chill; mist rose over the meadows, and beyond the first line of late flowering hedges Maea kept seeing hints of movement. A swaying branch, maybe? Except there was no wind. Deer... was possible, but this close to her it seemed unlikely.
Drawing her collar closer around the neck, she suppressed a shudder. Hopefully Remi would be on his way. If it had anything to do with the mournful cries carried by the wind and the abundant spirit sightings, he would surely know what to do. She had only come to hunt, but it wouldn't be the first time something unexpected threw a wrench in her plans.
At least the didn't carry a bow this time. Remi should be safe.
Hope if everybody runs
You choose to stay
You choose to stay
