Cordelia
She had half expected him to use his bow, but the hunter did something else entirely. It wasn't that Cordelia didn't know that he was an Attuned. She did know that, but with him suddenly shifting before her it came screaming to the forefront of her mind. The bond they all shared that had been ignored up until now suddenly became all too obvious. Trying to be quick about it, she shut away all emotion except the curiosity and excitement at seeing another Attune shift so easily. It seemed like second nature to let her own out.
With grace, Cordelia melted away into her Luxere shift, snowy white coat standing out starkly against the dark terrain they found themselves in. Her antlers, while smaller than those of her male counterparts, were nothing to scoff at. Still a bit red and bloody, they stood out in sharp comparison from the white of her fur. Long legs loped forward gently and she bent her head to punt a gourd in his direction in a makeshift game. Two attuned hunters at that. Something like a laugh could be heard in the words as they flitted along the bond towards him.
With grace, Cordelia melted away into her Luxere shift, snowy white coat standing out starkly against the dark terrain they found themselves in. Her antlers, while smaller than those of her male counterparts, were nothing to scoff at. Still a bit red and bloody, they stood out in sharp comparison from the white of her fur. Long legs loped forward gently and she bent her head to punt a gourd in his direction in a makeshift game. Two attuned hunters at that. Something like a laugh could be heard in the words as they flitted along the bond towards him.
Barefoot in the wildest winter
Catching my death
Catching my death
