The splotched lioness moved quickly and alertly ahead mismatched gaze looking for an opportunity to attack or the terrified cry of a mother rushing to the baby's help. She'd eventually get to join the attack, leaping to grab hold and inflict long gashes into the calf's hind quarters. When the calf eventually fell Fenna took the chance to look around. Her mismatched gaze looked for any signs of a distressed mother. When she didn't immediately see one she huffed looking down at the calf. The Yu would wait, standing back to let others work their way through the skin and into the meat. Sure it'd mean she didn't get the best pickings but she'd get to eat eventually and elephant wasn't a favorite of hers anyway.
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05-08-2023, 02:13 PM
Fenna Yu
Quitting is not an option
Elephant? Not really a favorite of the Yu their skin was tough as nails. Not to mention killing one meant risking life and limbs. But this one was young, a cub. Of course that didn't make the hunt any less dangerous. An angry mother elephant might just be even more dangerous than your regular old elephant. But the hunt was already starting and Fenna too stubborn to back down followed suit.
The splotched lioness moved quickly and alertly ahead mismatched gaze looking for an opportunity to attack or the terrified cry of a mother rushing to the baby's help. She'd eventually get to join the attack, leaping to grab hold and inflict long gashes into the calf's hind quarters. When the calf eventually fell Fenna took the chance to look around. Her mismatched gaze looked for any signs of a distressed mother. When she didn't immediately see one she huffed looking down at the calf. The Yu would wait, standing back to let others work their way through the skin and into the meat. Sure it'd mean she didn't get the best pickings but she'd get to eat eventually and elephant wasn't a favorite of hers anyway.
-exit Fenna-
The splotched lioness moved quickly and alertly ahead mismatched gaze looking for an opportunity to attack or the terrified cry of a mother rushing to the baby's help. She'd eventually get to join the attack, leaping to grab hold and inflict long gashes into the calf's hind quarters. When the calf eventually fell Fenna took the chance to look around. Her mismatched gaze looked for any signs of a distressed mother. When she didn't immediately see one she huffed looking down at the calf. The Yu would wait, standing back to let others work their way through the skin and into the meat. Sure it'd mean she didn't get the best pickings but she'd get to eat eventually and elephant wasn't a favorite of hers anyway.
Fight on
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05-08-2023, 04:53 PM
The hunt was over in what seemed like seconds. The calf squashed into the snow of the grove, blood trailed from where it had continually been weakened with each blow. Unfortunately for Ember, an elephant wasn't exactly high on her list of favorable meals.
So instead she gave this hunt the opportunity to simply take a gander at the Grove. She had mostly passed through here from time to time as a rogue, never staying long but the place did always feel a lot heavier than most places. A place that she almost felt was watched by something. If she believed in ghosts she might have said that but she would happily assume it was because of the mega tall trees and the rolling hills of roots and dirt.
That of which she took just a moment to move back and away from the crowd of individuals either taking pieces to eat or store, to simply roll herself over in the more earthy parts of the land. The places where the trees still covered and the snow was slim to zero, brushing her fur up against as many of the trees as she could to cover her Hollow scent. Further continuing to be a rogue so as not to let anyone pursue her as a target simply by her allegiances. exit ember
+5 - study the landscape of an area
+5 - practice hiding your scent
+5 - participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
So instead she gave this hunt the opportunity to simply take a gander at the Grove. She had mostly passed through here from time to time as a rogue, never staying long but the place did always feel a lot heavier than most places. A place that she almost felt was watched by something. If she believed in ghosts she might have said that but she would happily assume it was because of the mega tall trees and the rolling hills of roots and dirt.
That of which she took just a moment to move back and away from the crowd of individuals either taking pieces to eat or store, to simply roll herself over in the more earthy parts of the land. The places where the trees still covered and the snow was slim to zero, brushing her fur up against as many of the trees as she could to cover her Hollow scent. Further continuing to be a rogue so as not to let anyone pursue her as a target simply by her allegiances. exit ember
+5 - study the landscape of an area
+5 - practice hiding your scent
+5 - participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
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05-12-2023, 12:22 PM
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Artemisia’s attention is drawn toward the elephant calf as its presence was revealed. She watched it with hungry eyes, waiting to see if any adults would be following close behind. But when none seemed to follow her lips would curl in a satisfied grin, readying herself before exploding forward once they were all in position. She would work in keeping the calf from running off or finding an escape route, circling and snapping at it drive it toward the others. And as the elephant calf was taken down not long after the start of the hunt, the earthen woman would slow her pace to a slow walk as she watched the others finish it off. With a pleased hum the lioness would move toward the body, more than enough food to feed them all. So she would take her time in eating, filling up her belly and giving herself a quick clean before taking her departure – maybe to find some place to relax and nap after this big meal.
exit Artemisia.
+10 Pair up with other lions in a random event hunt
+10 Join another Ranger’s group hunt
+10 Take down hard or extra hard prey (dice-roll)
exit Artemisia.
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05-14-2023, 11:36 PM
She was quiet among them as more joined. One after another they are met with willing bodies. The thrill of the hunt had captured them all. No one bothered with much more than a comment or two. Ruin didn't mind that at all.
Once they all got to work it took little time for them to find the calf along the scent path she had managed to track thus far. Though a baby, an elephant was still larger than she expected to come across. Her mouth watered at the thought as she set it into place.
There was a little struggle as the many forces were able to take it down with ease. Each seemed et to eat their fill and leave the rest. Ruin had worked off the lower portion of a leg. Set to drag it back to the jungle for their cache.
-exit ruin-
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+5 participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
+5 correctly track something through a territory
+5 take part in a successful hunt*
Once they all got to work it took little time for them to find the calf along the scent path she had managed to track thus far. Though a baby, an elephant was still larger than she expected to come across. Her mouth watered at the thought as she set it into place.
There was a little struggle as the many forces were able to take it down with ease. Each seemed et to eat their fill and leave the rest. Ruin had worked off the lower portion of a leg. Set to drag it back to the jungle for their cache.
-exit ruin-
pathfinder/
+5 participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
+5 correctly track something through a territory
+5 take part in a successful hunt*
!Disclaimer
Ruin is host to a disease inflicted through a bite. Effects include; headache, fever, confusion, hallucinations, aggression, amnesia, blindness, or death. Effects of the bite appear the next day and grow progressively worse. Hosts have a subtle scent to them that instinctively warns others of a potential health threat. Effects of the bite are entirely up to the roleplayer of the bitten character.
Ruin's Scent|| decay smothered in fresh pine needles and roses.
06-09-2023, 08:42 AM
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How unusual to see an elephant calf wandering around all on its own. It must have been curious about the pines too. Mircea has to wonder if its parents could even fit between the forest's trees - he rather hopes that's the case, considering how he's thrown himself into bringing about the youngster's demise, snapping at grey hide with elongated fangs only to herd it into other waiting jaws when his grip inevitably slipped.
Once it's all over, the Savante can scarcely hold himself back from stealing the prey's warmth for himself, settling in to eat his fill from the carcass. Though his muzzle is oddly wet and sticky when he finally withdraws, even for this, hot crimson liquid dripping down his nose to be swiped up by his tongue.
He departs shortly after to tidy himself up, raking his claws once more down an unfortunate tree trunk to clear the iron stains from their points. He takes further advantage of the abundant pines to roll in a nearby pile of fallen needles, drowning out the scent of prey blood with their sharp perfume.
Somehow, he feels a bit cleaner this way.
/exit Mircea
Barbarian:
+5 Maintain your weapons (sharpen claws)
Medic:
+5 Study the flora of a neutral territory
+5 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
Once it's all over, the Savante can scarcely hold himself back from stealing the prey's warmth for himself, settling in to eat his fill from the carcass. Though his muzzle is oddly wet and sticky when he finally withdraws, even for this, hot crimson liquid dripping down his nose to be swiped up by his tongue.
He departs shortly after to tidy himself up, raking his claws once more down an unfortunate tree trunk to clear the iron stains from their points. He takes further advantage of the abundant pines to roll in a nearby pile of fallen needles, drowning out the scent of prey blood with their sharp perfume.
Somehow, he feels a bit cleaner this way.
/exit Mircea
Barbarian:
+5 Maintain your weapons (sharpen claws)
Medic:
+5 Study the flora of a neutral territory
+5 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
Mircea Savante
If I wake from dreamless sleep, may tomorrow begin like a dream?
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