7Y | No bonus

For the sake of safety and some ease of hunting, Eyvindr ventured down from the summit in search of a proper hunting ground not necessarily within the borders of the pride. As he found himself in the snowy bowl-like valley, he spotted some prey lingering to eat the drying grasses. The giant had called for the few members of his pride to join him to continue to fill their caches in their newly established home. The medic waited at the bottom of the trail he had taken down for the other members patiently, occasionally glancing toward the prey further down the valley.

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yearling,
+1 to hunt rolls & -1 dodge roll for prey
pride tier 0.

The girl heard the call and frantically went to go check which caches were the least full. The last she had actively checked the most central one had been ransacked (in the most polite way possible) which meant that it was going to need to be the first one reimbursed and refilled. There was plenty of space and so she mad the mad dash to go find the gathered group. Landing upon them in an instant as though she had sprouted up from the grasses to linger beside @Eyvindr with a grin upon her face. Always present for the hunts and even happier to help out her fellow pride mates to gain a little bit more for their caches. It was nice to have someone else who was just as eager to take part in the games but she could only hope that given her silence, that her friendly face was enough to make sure that the grey lioness knew that she was happy for the comradery that the hunts often presented to them.

+5 - Take down easy or medium prey (dice-roll)
+10 - Take down hard or extra hard prey (dice-roll)
+5 - Check pride food storage
+5 - Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

ART • CODE

you made your
sceptre with the
bones you've broken

six years, no trade bonus, pride tier 0 Morrigan had been on her way back up the Summit when she'd heard @Eyvindr call for hunters nearby. The Greyflood warrior was not a hunter, but she had experience anyway and as the pride was still small, she knew that any extra body would help. Even her own, round as it with with what was sure to be a large litter, at least in stature and by the way they kicked her so strongly. @Renly was already there and waiting and Morrigan would come to crouch behind both of them, awaiting directions from her betters for which way to throw her weight.

table by ferus, art by grav3wolf

6 years, Master Ranger, +1 hunt dice, -1 prey dodge, +1 hunt dice to everyone, counts as 2 lions

Never would she deny herself the thrill of the hunt. Even now, there'd been nothing more freeing than to lose herself in that ancient, instinctual chase. She appears from behind @Morrigan, swelling now with cubs and experiencing symptoms familiar to the both of them. A girlish pity sparked in her gaze, her lips pressed into a soft pout, not jealous of the situation her sister was now in. Then, her gaze peering out toward @Renly, who is undoubtedly excited about the hunt and shares the same aspirations and skills as she (one that Avaneira thought perhaps she'd broach her niece on, and perhaps arrange some hunting sessions together). Then finally, her gaze falls upon @Eyvindr, and patiently she waits for the lion to initiate their hunt.

6 years | ranger level 2 +1 dice to hunt rolls
@Eyvindr @Renly @Morrigan @Avaneira
hunting was... surprisingly not as difficult as she thought it would be. the snow proved somewhat of an obstacle, especially in areas that was deeper than desdemona suspected, but it was just a minor setback in the grand scheme of things. as she's headed back to the summit, snow clumped to the longer wisps of her fur, the calico changes route when she hears a call for assistance in a pride hunt. she arrives as others are trickling in and the lioness announces her presence with a cat-like chirp.

desdemona glances at the four present, gaze lingering momentarily on morrigan. her whiskers twitch but she turns to look out into the frozen valley instead to focus on the matter at hand and the prey animals lingering some distance away. hope you all are up for a challenge, stalking through the snow and dead grasses would prove a little difficult, but if anything, desdemona knew there was nothing more than a little friendly goading to up that competitive spirit. they'd fill the food cache yet. especially you, big guy.

five years, no trade bonus, pride tier 0.
After all the time that she had spent in Vermeda she had always known there were plenty of capable paws to do hunts. Though, it had taken her an extra minute or ten to recognize that she could help with this one and not be a burden. That she could put herself to some use and bring in some food to help the Summit stock up. Perhaps it was getting older or simply not being able to focus on much for a time but as soon as she showed up, she was thankful to see @Morrigan already present. To see one of her beautiful daughters prepared to help out, as well as @Avaneira, @Eyvindr and @Desdemona all wonderfully gathered to make sure that they kept their mountain pride strong.

HUNT REQUEST
— RESULTS —

Rolled Prey: Extra Hard; Elephant
Number of Prey Animals: 1

Hunting Party Stats: 6 Adults, 1 Ranger Lv. 4, 1 Master Ranger, 1 Ranger Lv. 2; 12 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 6 = 23 (-2 Prey Dodge)
Lion Hits: 17
Prey Dodges: 6 - 2 = 4

Lion Successful Hits: 13

LIONS HAVE WON!

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

Little did any of them know that what they were after was something quite delightful and something that she had heard about @Morrigan and her luck. Elephants -- they always seemed to follow her. She supposed that they were simply lucky to have so many skilled rangers amongst the Summit now that taking down an elephant was not at all scary. In fact, Talisa was confident and she had a reason to be.

The prey was difficult but they managed it, leaving the Summit with a meal that would last them a good meal. It took a bit to truly divide what they could and separate to go put into a cache but thankfully the snow would provide them with a bit more time to go back and forth so that they weren't crunched on time to get it cleared away. exit talisa

colorful language often didn't suit desdemona but — holy shit. she had only been teasing and a challenge had surely been given. it was a feat she had accomplished before that never became any less daunting when face to face with ivory tusks and legs as heavy as great limbs. as much as the snow was an annoyance, it could prove useful here in helping to take down the massive pachyderm.

the summit hunters are a force to be reckoned with however, and they fell the elephant. desdemona pants from exertion but is ecstatic over this catch. this would long last their growing pride, with extras for many. thankfully, the cold terrain would help keep the meat from fouling before they could finish it. the hard part was getting the damned thing back to the cache.

the calico works dutifully with her pridemates, satisfied over the hunt, but not so much at the task of divvying up and moving it.

/exit

you made your
sceptre with the
bones you've broken

"Du willst mich verarschen, oder?" the rotund monarch cursed to herself in her father's tongue, looking at the others to be sure it was real as their quarry came into view. "Up here?" came her indignancy louder as they began to move in. These elephants really seemed to haunt the Greyflood woman no matter where she went. And now it was time to bring one down while very round with cubs. Interesting.

She couldn't help but be a bit nervous for her daughter, but shook it off with the reasurrance of how many of them their where. More would have certainly been more comforting, but it was a nice hunting party for a new pride and an even better prize if they could manage it.

Which they thankfully did, Morrigan's ivory fur was stained with blood by the time it was finished, but no one had been injured on their side as far as she could yet tell so it was beyond a success. "Excellent work, my friends," she complimented the others before she too began wonder how they would get it all back up the mountain, sending out a chuff for anyone else who might help to just carry. exit morrigan

table by ferus, art by grav3wolf