Cordelia
The interest wasn't lost on her. His feline eyes tracked her movements as she shifted, ears flicking towards her and she could feel the way his interest piqued. The nearly purred response trailed along the bond and her ears flicked forward, a thrill of delight running through her as she trotted a few steps towards him. Do you like it? The question is almost shy, curiosity tinting her words as they reach him across the bond, a part of her nervous as to what he might say. It didn't truly matter if he did or didn't, but she wanted him to. A small part of her craved the approval. There were plenty of hunters in Halo, but only one Noah. Despite her skill and ability, there were still plenty who didn't think her capable, but she was just as capable as the rest of them. Just as determined.
Cordelia continued to send the gourds his way. A few smaller ones he was able to dispatch easily and a few she took care of herself. With cloven hooves and strong legs, she squashed plenty underfoot, using her antlers to sling others towards pits of lava.
Cordelia continued to send the gourds his way. A few smaller ones he was able to dispatch easily and a few she took care of herself. With cloven hooves and strong legs, she squashed plenty underfoot, using her antlers to sling others towards pits of lava.
Barefoot in the wildest winter
Catching my death
Catching my death
