With summer here and @Zoticus now High Sovereign of the Rainforest those that had chosen to stay would be less than if Roarke had won, but that mattered now. The pride still needed to eat. There was still work to do and in the cooler hours of the summer morning the orange faced lady let out a few chuffs alerting those awake she was going for a morning hunt before the heat and humidity of Firnen became smothering. No one liked hunting when the air was so thick and humid they couldn’t breath. As she found a good place to hunt she wondered if @Aryana was up yet or if @Walpurgis would make an appearance. Heck she wondered if anyone was awake yet as the first rays of the sun hadn’t even peeked yet through the trees, but the stars had started to fade away.
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With summer here and @Zoticus now High Sovereign of the Rainforest those that had chosen to stay would be less than if Roarke had won, but that mattered now. The pride still needed to eat. There was still work to do and in the cooler hours of the summer morning the orange faced lady let out a few chuffs alerting those awake she was going for a morning hunt before the heat and humidity of Firnen became smothering. No one liked hunting when the air was so thick and humid they couldn’t breath. As she found a good place to hunt she wondered if @Aryana was up yet or if @Walpurgis would make an appearance. Heck she wondered if anyone was awake yet as the first rays of the sun hadn’t even peeked yet through the trees, but the stars had started to fade away.
There was a lot to do around the Rainforest, but luckily for him he didn't have to necessarily do it alone. With their relationship fixed, perhaps even stronger than before, Zoticus was fond to hear @Arjana call across the skies. Tending to the cache and building back up their resources was smart. He wasn't sure how many remained from the rule of Roarke- but no matter how small, he was eager to make sure they were all taken care of. Eager to grow and thrive.
Paws brought him closer to where Arjana was, letting his own chuff out to alert her. He was still wounded, and wasn't at his best, but that mattered little. There were things that had to be done, and he couldn't just sit idly to the side and let her handle them. He was here. He was present. He was ready.
Walpurgis was ready for food at any time. Her wounds needed to heal and they were itchy and that made her angry. Plus her body needed to eat. To be even stronger. To win a pride. The ragged female crashed through the undergrowth, already panting. Her eyes were dark, wide circles, barely ringed by red and a flash of gold. "Where'z it?" she demanded as she felt another knot of hunger. She bared her teeth as itchy sweat cracked through her scruff, and liquid-cat-twirled herself around to try to nip at her neck. There were still mats, and dried blood, and itchy oozing tissue under there. Her tail swat with the pain spike.
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— RESULTS —
Rolled Prey: Easy; Dorcas Gazelle
Number of Prey Animals: 1
Hunting Party Stats: 3 Adults, 1 Ranger Lv. 5, 1 Ranger Lv. 3; 6 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 1 + 2 = 15 ( -2 Prey Dodge)
Lion Hits: 8
Prey Dodges: 0
dice were rolled in discord by @Sylvey. you can play out the remainder of the hunt however you’d like.
Arjana addressed her first, which was probably a wise choice. Zoticus moved forward, walking to Arjana's side and silently stares at @Archesia , observing her and studying her- and ready to lunge at her if she gave the wrong answers.
She waded through its innards, steeped to her chest in blood, content to cat-loaf and eat. The tension between the others was watched with a dull, steady glare. Fights and arguments around a kill were common. Unless it was addressed toward her, she'd rather stuff her face.
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"Neptis," she responds whole-heartedly, no lapse within the response. A smile curled firmly across the feminine reaches of her lips. She sensed no danger here, as foolish as that was, and while many might seek to infiltrate the borders of a pride (potentially considered enemy), Archesia knows very little of the magnitude of Roarke's loss - and instead, casts her lies out of a meagre desire for entertainment and not with sinister intention.
She had been bored at the Cay. There had been no direction, no demand to infiltrate or plunder, or anything really. And so she had chosen to remain at Firnen after it's challenge out of a somewhat absent intention to just do something. Her figure, small and golden despite it's earth-sullied condition, lowers beneath the prying gaze of the two leaders; cast into a lax sprawl across the loam, behavior out of place for anybody but she, her hinds kicked out behind her like a dog about to belly-drag.
"I could use companions to hunt with as much as your home could use bodies to house it seems," the pride must have been small.
@Zoticus
"So, Firnen was not your home prior then. And you have trespassed into a hunt, no?" A brow raises, before his face becomes serious. "Why should I allow you into my pride after such a thing?" He lets her have the chance to talk; but maybe only because Arjana was near and so was the prying eyes of another Firnen member. He'd much rather tear into her for daring to come into his lands- let alone hunt with them as if she wasn't doing any wrong.
@Archesia @Walpurgis @Arjana