PRIDE HUNT
— THE PREY —

Rolled Prey: Easy; Warthog
Number of Prey Animals: 2
Prompt: A pair of warthogs go on a romantic romp through the Mire, sultry mud bath included.
Results Will Be Rolled On: 08 July 22 (EST)

Only marked pride lions count. Please include your character's age and any trade bonuses at the top of their post. Failure to provide this info will result in your character not counting towards the hunt roll.

5 years, Lvl 4 Ranger (+1 to hunt rolls, - 1 to prey dodge rolls)

There seems to be quite a ruckus in the mire today.

Myra didn't pay much mind to the sound of stomping footsteps charging across the mud at first, believing it to just be Violarum on one of his graceless jaunts through the territory. It wasn't a terribly unlikely assumption to make. The longer the noise persisted, however, the more it began to dawn upon the huntress that the sounds the creature was making were far too...piggish to belong to any of her pridemates.

The realization promptly sent her stalking through the shadows of the swamp, hot on the trail of the two frolicking beasts that had made the mistake of wandering into her hunting grounds. She took care to angle herself downwind of her quarry, though it might not have mattered too much in her case, her scent likely locked down by the copious amounts of mud smeared across her striped pelt, having long given up on trying to groom it all out.

She let out a low chuff, an insistent signal to any pridemates nearby that she wanted them here now. Best to curtail the warthogs quickly, before they wandered back out.

+5 Practice concealing your scent
+5 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

Someday, they'll tell my story

It's like I have this tunnel vision, never stops. It's rising, inside me. I'm crawling over daggers till I reach the top. Chasing the lightning Ooh, I know we want the same thing. Ooh, you're gonna have to face me. It's like I have this tunnel vision, never stops. It never stops. Powerful. Know it when you taste it. Nobody can take i.

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Ghyslaine

3 years, no bonus

The low chuff of @Myra draws her forth from the broken and swampy goo. She approaches her friend quietly, her eyes on the pair of warthogs beyond them, her nose wrinkling in disgust. Of course, they had to have swine for supper. Never-the-less, she stands by Myra, eager to let her friend call the shots of this hunt- eager to let her take charge. Surely, the pride could take down a pair of measly warthogs. So, Ghyslaine would stand silently, her tail flicking behind her as she waited with Myra to see who else would answer the call for a hunt.

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1 year, Ranger level 2(+1 to hunt rolls) Kinki was feeling much better, as most of her normal self was back and doing well. She returned to be an active huntress, doing her best to keep the caches full and never lacking a piece of meat. With the increasing cub amount she knew they would need more and more food, anything really. And she would furiously defend the stores with tooth and claws. She wont let her pride to starve because of others. She was returning from the catches after a hunt she just came back from. But as she stepped out a call came, a call for another one. But this was a hunt along her pridemates. She rushed to find two warthog having fun. She nodded to the other two lionesses who had already come, ready to attack. BARD EXP: +5 Take part of a rolled hunt RANGER EXP: +5 Take down easy or medium prey (dice-roll)

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Brynja

5 Years . No Bonus

She crept along with her belly nearly dragging on the muddy ground. Grass ran slowly along her greenish grey stalking form. Landscape kissing gently to her flesh, shadow overhead. She blinked and the land didn't disappear into a dream. She was home. And there was food ahead. The decorative horns however seemed to be catching Brynja's eye. As the rest of the party began to gather for food she looked for a prize. As she stood she lifted up the paw that had been twisted and injured in the war that tore through their home. Taking the weight off, giving the muscles a rest until the rest of the lions took off to hunt.

two years, no trade bonus, pride tier 4. The gray woman was absolutely quiet as she approached the already gathered group. @Caillen (though, she thought it was still Kinki) and @Ghyslaine were present which certainly made her a little happy, but she still consistently suffered with her own personal confidences into how well anyone cared if she were here at all. Alaric continued to be the one individual she knew cared that she was in Ecrosia and despite the fact that it was probably just for a number, she had convinced herself that there was something more, too. A hunt would satisfy her time for now as she hunkered down and waited. Sure that between all of those that were here that two warthogs would be no problem. +5 - Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

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two years / no trade bonus she fails to register the initial summons for the hunt, but she does note the unexplained departure of her friend – somewhat sourly. a frown encasing her features as she motions to follow @Ghyslaine through the mire’s labyrinth of muck and underbrush, gaze narrowing as she hones in on a small party of lionesses. jaws part with the promise of protest, a ‘hey, why wasn’t i invited?’ hot on her tongue, until the sound of rustling leaves and resounding snorts alert her to prey in the distance. shifting her mood entirely as anticipation sears through her veins, paws treading meticulously as she slinks to join the gathering, hot on ghys’ heels.

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PRIDE HUNT
— RESULTS —

Hunting Party Stats: 5 Adults, 1 Yearling, 1 Ranger Lv. 4, 1 Ranger Lv. 2, Pride Tier Lv. 4; 10 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 14 (-1 Prey Dodge)
Lion Hits: 6
Prey Dodges: 0

Lion Successful Hits: 6

LIONS HAVE WON!

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

The mud-streaked huntress was pleased with the number of her pridemates that had gathered, deeming it high enough to ensure to that neither warthog would escape. They surged towards the foolishly distracted pigs, and the deafening squealing that rang throughout the Mire soon fell silent.

"Good show." Myra licked away the excess drops of blood staining her lips with a satisfied expression, sweeping her gaze across their catch critically. Not as impressive as an elephant, perhaps, but the meat would serve the pride well nevertheless. And, having caught two, there was enough for those currently present to enjoy a couple bites before it went into storage.

Once she and anyone else who wanted to partake in the meal had taken their fill, Myra would move to grab hold of one of the carcasses, intending to drag it to back to the cache. With a glance towards whoever was nearest, she would gesture towards whatever remained with a jerk of her head, a silent indicator that they should help her with the task.

/exit Myra

Someday, they'll tell my story

It's like I have this tunnel vision, never stops. It's rising, inside me. I'm crawling over daggers till I reach the top. Chasing the lightning Ooh, I know we want the same thing. Ooh, you're gonna have to face me. It's like I have this tunnel vision, never stops. It never stops. Powerful. Know it when you taste it. Nobody can take i.

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As always the Mire showed no mercy against the prey handled to them. The two warthogs fell silent to the lions sharp fangs. As @Myra tool one, Caillen body went for the other, aiming to chase it and use her fore paws to stop it from going any deeper into the swamp waters. Bitting it's neck with the wish to cut it's air supply and soon enough make a clean kill. All over(for both lions and the warthogs), she also cleaned her lips of the blood that managed to stain her light wheat chin and lower neck. She smiled softly to those around. "Great jobs guys! Feast away!!" She said smiling from ear to ear. And like that she processed some of the meat to get it to the caches. With some of it she left to said location. Success as always. Exit BARD EXP: +5 Take part of a rolled hunt RANGER EXP: +5 Take down easy or medium prey (dice-roll)

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