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 Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 4:09 am
She nodded, concentrating as hard as she could on suppressing her scents. It wasn't such an easy task and she hoped she wouldn't screw things up for the both of them. Her tummy rumbled slightly as if agreeing that her success was paramount and she frowned down at it. How embarrassing. She looked back up to Arawn and realized he'd said something about stalking. She blushed and fidgetted. She had no idea how to stalk things. She'd seen it done before, sure, but the mechanics of it and rules of it escaped her. She looked downwind as if assessing their course, not wanting to give away she didn't know what she was doing and hoping he would take the lead.
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 9:14 am
Glancing back at her once more, Arawn starts off towards the faint scent of rabbits. "To stalk, simply go slow and don't make a sound, and we will have our prey within our claws."
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 4:49 pm
She followed him, crouching low and stepping lightly. She pinned her wings against her body tightly and focused her power on the simple smell of the grass around them. Soon the burrow was in sight and she froze, looking to Arawn for further instructions. She felt exhilarated, and she could hardly keep herself still and silent.
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 5:04 pm
Smirking lightly at how quick a study the goddess is at the hunt he edges ahead of her just slightly and flicks his tail. "Try and use the scent of wet earth, like their little burrow would smell. I'll rush them out and they will run right into your waiting paws." This as always the thrilling part, the chase. From the looks of her, Salvia wouldn't keep up with a sprinting hare with her flowing sleeves to trip her up, not on a first hunt at least. Always time to improve that later on.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 4:36 am
She nodded, her jaw firmly set with determination. The scents shifted around her, though she managed to still suppress the smoky haze that typically surrounded her. She crouched lower, her muscles coiled and ready to spring for when the god chased the little creature into her waiting jaws.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 4:42 pm
He stalks silently around in a wide arc to the mouth of the burrow, using his powers over the Hunt to his advantage to keep himself from being found out by his prey until he is upon them. He pounces the opening and gives a low growl to startle the rabbits out and towards the safe scent the goddess had created. Giving chase to them, he keeps the rabbits headed in that direction.
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