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Posted 2022-06-10 17:26:54
Ouro just laughs at the wendigo as she watches it walk past the rabbit. Flicking a tail again she sits back watching in amusement. Such fickle creatures they were, starving for so much and not always food. What an existence to behold.
"I will leave you to it wendigo, but before I go I must ask- what is your name?" She says while turning away, figuring the wendigo would likely not answer her question.
Xyloid
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Posted 2022-06-10 17:29:58
Shadow keeps walking away. " Doesn't matter, now does it? Since all it'll do is cause problems. " She mutters.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

Posted 2022-06-10 17:37:52
Ouro chuckled darkly at the wendigo's response. Turning to look back at her she says, "Everything matters, whatever way you decide to see it is entirely up to you." She shrugs her shoulders turning away once again, a new lack of interest found, replacing her curiosity.
'I will see you around wendigo" she says before trotting to the direction on the right of the wendigo.
Xyloid
#71978

Posted 2022-06-10 17:44:19
Shadow goes back to her hunting, still leaving the rabbit alone as she catches a new scent and follows it. It was the familiar scent of deer.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

Posted 2022-06-10 17:55:07
Ouro continues trotting along, long forgetting about the rabbit left behind. She pricks her ears listening to the retreating steps of the wendigo. She was sure she'd be crossing paths with that creature sometime soon again. Looking about she notices a few broken branches and tufts of fur clinging to them. Snuffling around the tufts of fur she categorized the scent easily. Hmmm white tailed deer. Young, fleeing by the looks of its tracks, likely heading in the wendigos direction.
Xyloid
#71978

Posted 2022-06-10 17:56:49
Shadow keeps walking, ears perked up to listen as she follows the scent, And as usual her scent of death followed her.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

Posted 2022-06-10 18:11:10
Ouro wonders to herself if she should mess with the wendigo, after all toying with death was a game to play. And that  wendigo amused her to no end. She was sure it wouldn't be amused but would become enraged or-also indifferent as it was to much else in the world.
She could kill the deer, even from where she sat with her foxfire, or even hide it in such thick illusion it no longer existed to anyone but herself. She sat down watching the track of the deer, contemplating to herself.
Xyloid
#71978

Posted 2022-06-10 18:12:51
Shadow was getting closer to the deer's scent, able to know this. Since the scent was getting stronger, and she prepares her bow.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

Posted 2022-06-10 18:24:00 (edited)
Ouro decides to leave the wendigo and her hunt alone, after all, she had offered her help. In hindering her hunts would cause a disrupt in their non existent friendship. She chuckled at the thought before padding towards a née tree to climb into, her tails flowing behind her. Leaping onto the tree, she places foot after foot until she is sitting as high as she can- without the tree bending or breaking under her body weight.
Xyloid
#71978

Posted 2022-06-10 18:27:38
Shadow stalked forward, still following the scent, bow ready a she starts getting closer and closer to the deer, waiting to see the deer, keeping quiet.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

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