" pride hunt - 6 years / no bonus " - wil request on 3/11/22

The mist was concerning. It made travel difficult, it made becoming lost a very real possibility. But they could not hole up forever. They had to function. They had to feed. Aquila began to gather up some lions- today sections of the mist had seemed to fade and mabe they'd get lucky, maybe this was something they could use to their advantage and score something big? "Stay close." He offered up quietly as a warning before beginning to stalk along ahead and see what was out and about in the mist. Don't take risks, don't make unneccary journies.

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five years, no perks

She would be the first to admit that she didn't think this was a good idea, but they couldn't risk starving and she knew it. There were cubs to consider, those who hadn't gone missing anyway, and she refused to sit around while others did work for them.

She admittedly wasn't sure that sticking close would even help, but it was the only plan that they had. Needless to say, she was going to glue herself to those around her because she didn't want to vanish in a literal cloud of smoke. There was no way to know where those who had disappeared had gone, and the thought of getting cut off from her friends, family, and the spirits was a horrible one to say the least.

Age: 7 y/o
Trade Bonus: Pathfinder Lv. 5 (+1 dice to hunt rolls)

Caligula was worried about this strange mist but daily life didn't just stop because of it. Everyone still needed to eat and so that meant hunting would always be on the agenda. Caligula would be right there among them. He wasn't about to not do his part just because he was slightly fearful of the mist and what it meant.

He moved close to Aquila and sought to brush against his mate's side. It was a sign of affection as well as to check to see if the other needed support for his injured limb. A smile was offered to Heloise, a usual sight at these things at this point.

"Be careful. Walking into the mist can be like walking directly into some sort of solid force." He didn't want them to be chasing prey and then all of a sudden be stopped by the mist because it decided to solidify. The bronze male wasn't looking for anyone to get injured.

4 years, no bonuses She couldn't tell when was the last time she ever joined her pride in a hunt. With her emotional sickness she had isolated herself quite a bit and missing all happening in the world she needed to catch up and fast. And a hunt seemed a good way to do so, finding in her the strength she missed for quite the time now. Silver eyes rested on the two @Aquila her patient, and @Caligula her fellow noble. The woman lowered herself keeping the dialogue for later, ready to give them aid for a good meal for the pride. She took a deep breath, filling in the scents into her lungs, air long missed.

4yr., no perks, pride tier two

This mist wasn't something the warrior was too worried about, not at first. She thought it were just the typical occurrence that would happen when cooler and hotter temperatures collided, dissipating within a few hours or perhaps only lingering in slight amounts and not as thick. But this did not leave nor did it let up, and walking through it felt like you had to force yourself forward. Wanheda would be more alert than usual because of this, ears twisting forward as she followed suit with her pride mates and feeling every nerve on her body feel like they were on edge. She would stick close to them all, gaze looking every which way and watching both where she walked as well as trying to locate what they were stalking today.

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5yr., no perks, pride tier two

This was something she were sure she had seen before in her youth, a mist that was so thick it almost felt impenetrable. But her memory was a bit clouded and vague, perhaps it happening when she were no more than a couple of months old at the latest. Nonetheless, the mist was giving Valkravn a rather unsettling feeling in the pit of her stomach, causing for her steps to be more cautious than they normally were. It would be with slow movements that she would follow the group, aiding in tracking down whatever it was @Aquila had caught scent of. She would be here to help take down a possible meal, and the challenge of not being able to see much in front of you would be one she would both welcome and be wary of.

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HUNT REQUEST
— RESULTS —

Rolled Prey: Easy prey: Duiker
Number of Prey Animals: 1

Hunting Party Stats: 6 adults Ranger lvl 5 +1 to dice
Lion Hits: 12d20 +1 13d20: = 8 hits
Prey Dodges: 0 dodges

Lion Successful Hits: 8

LIONS HAVE WON!

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

"Aye," she rumbled when Caligula appeared and warned of the danger of the mist. "It steals cubs too." But, then, they already knew that. She was just bitter that it had happened at all. She looked over then and noticed Caligula nuzzling up to Aquila and raised an eyebrow in their direction, wondering if they too had some news for the group. Well, good for them if so. They were both lovely and she would have wanted nothing less for either of them.

But, for now the focus needed to be on the hunt, she knew. Luckily, none of them vanished into the mist again, nor seemed to plow into it, and they were able to find some shred of normalcy within the chaos that was happening. They certainly needed it.

-exit heloise-

The Viking would feel invigorated when the hunt began and they all went for the chase. They worked as one and corralled the Duiker until, finally, the killing blow was given. Even though it seemed that the pride gathered only when there was a hunt involved, it was nice to see many of them rally together to help bring down a meal. And with the mist making it more of a challenge, well, it only showed Valkravn how well they all worked as a team. She wouldn't take any for herself, though, instead allowing for everyone else to eat and making a note to go off and find a snack later on. With a nod would she slip back deeper in the Brook, going back to her den for a brief rest.

exit Valkran.

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Even with the thick mist would they track down their prey, a Duiker oblivious to what were about to happen in only a matter of minutes. Wanheda would wait until it was go time, and once it were would she speed toward their prey and bring it in for the kill. And as soon as it had began would it end, their meal being brought down with relative ease. With a nod to them all in victory would she take a small piece for herself, eating it while still there before taking off toward the outskirts of the Brook, deciding to patrol the borders for a little while.

exit Wanheda.

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