Ranger lvl 2, 5 years old

With her being back to full health, Ulla had been antsy over not being able to hunt these past couple of weeks. The Hollows cache had been abysmal in its stock of fresh meat and none of her lions were catching enough to satiate the entire pride. But when Ulla traced the scent of prey to the west chambers, she knew this was the day for her to call in her pride. They may not be as populated as during Magnus's reign, but they had plenty of power in themselves to find the prey. Ulla will lead just to see their success, even if it's a small one. With the form of a stalker, she took to the shadows and allowed it to swallow her whole.

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2 years, no bonus

So far, the hollows was pretty comfortable. Nice and cool, and his pelt blended right in with the shadows. He'd found a cavern for his den, but had yet to really make it his. Too much time had been spent without a stable 'home' that he'd never really gotten in the habit of collecting things or decorating or anything. He might need to find a nice plush pelt or some soft grasses to line the floor of his den, though. He'd been trying to make a plan when his attention was drawn to Ulla.

Slipping through the dark, he'd come up behind her, quietly, and settle to the stone floor. "What're we after?" a whisper, though it might have sounded louder than intended in the caverns. Seemed like she was stalking something, but he'd yet to encounter any prey within the hollows, so he was curious what the target might be.

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ooc: three years old, no bonus

After a long but productive voyage, the bronze beast crossed quietly over the borders in order to return home. He had recently developed a new routine that consisted of stirring rather early in the morning to wander the extensive network of tunnels to ensure that no other member needed assistance before departing to resume his exploration of the surrounding terrain. There were days were the predictability of that chain was broken, but it was rare. Sinewy muscles rippled beneath the flesh of his thick limbs as he strode with purpose toward his designated living quarters, noting with a subtle flick of his long tail that a thin cloak of exhaustion was beginning to creep across the entirety of his frame. Yet, he found himself drawing near to two of his pride mates after hearing an inaudible whisper knock softly against the stone walls of the caverns and tickle his eardrums. He offered no words in greeting when he sought to approach them, just idly waiting for instructions as Úlla seemed to be leading this party.

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faevyre.She encounters the fresh scent of her pridemates as she prowls through the caverns, overlapping. It draws her, the large mauve woman materializing easily from the comfortable darkness of the Hollows. "Hey," she murmurs as she approaches, glancing to the familiar form of Ulla and the unfamiliar faces of two other of her pridemates. She offers them a polite nod, and looks expectantly to Ulla.

She's assuming it's a hunting party -- the stores are getting low, almost to the point of Faevyre growing nervous. Idly, she wishes Narcissa were here. She doesn't think she's ever seen the woman fail a hunt. It's.... pretty hot, honestly? Seeing your... oh, jeez, Fae doesn't really know what they are. Girlfriend? Thicc friends with benefits? Use those sultry curves to drag down prey and provide for her family. Yeah, that's the stuff. Anyway...

singing softly a siren's song, pathfinder, lvl 1, no bonus; 4 years old

While she had liked to think she was capable of surviving the cruelties of the world, there was an unlikely heroine who had sought justice for freedoms sake: @Úlla. Lycaonia held no debts to anyone, but she felt respect for the gray lioness's protection, and so she had come to be housed among the hollow.

Dual-toned eyes swept over those present, recognizing only Úlla. Not long had passed since her arrival; surely, those gathered would become familiar faces, if not even friends.

With a confident stature she had positioned herself among the group, eager to help the pride with its hunt. "Hello again," she had called under her breath to the pride leader, though had no expectations of being greeted back. Instead, she settled among the those present in wait of the start of their hunt.

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HUNT REQUEST
— RESULTS —

Rolled Prey: Zebra
Number of Prey Animals: 1

Hunting Party Stats: 5 adults = 10 dice + 2 ranger perk = 12
Lion Hits: 6
Prey Dodges: 0

Lion Successful Hits: 6

LIONS HAVE WON!

dice were rolled in discord by @Ice ★. you can play out the remainder of the hunt however you’d like.