Now that she was healthier and able to contribute to the pride, she wanted to do what she could. Not that she had been expected to do anything other than heal when she had been weakened but a few choice encounters had kept her a bit more in the shadows. Keeping to herself and to her sister, Eisa, while the two of them recovered in all ways. So she tried to track something down for the pride to perhaps hunt together so that she could show them her willingness to step up and help. Seeing as her moving to the Lagoon had weighed on her mind for longer than it should've. So Analia sniffed the air and called others to gather so that they might hunt together.

five years | tier one | no trade perks
Prey Information:

Rolling largeprideprey 1d25: 8
Oryx (medium level | 12 dodges)

Hunter Hit Roll:

Rolling 3d20: 14 + 4 + 3

Hunter Luck Roll:

Rolling 6d20: 7 + 3 + 20 + 11 + 8 + 19

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Hearing the call to hunt he came to the caller. He wasn’t feeling happy in the Hollows mostly from lack of trying to get to know those who really cared about the pride but that didn’t mean he would ignore someone calling to hunt. Sneaking in the shadows he came to the dark colored lioness quickly. Sniffing the air he found the scent of the prey as he got closer as he stepped up next to the woman. Nodding his head to her he got into place for the hunt. Tail flickering he narrowed his eyes focusing on the Oryx.

3 Years | pride tier 1 (+1 hit in hunts) | Ranger lvl 2 (+1 hit in hunts)
Hunting Party Total Hits: 3
Hunter Hit Roll:

Rolling 4d20: 5 + 15 + 8 + 2

Hunter Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 14 + 13 + 8 + 3 + 19

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4y - Pride tier +1 dice - No trade perks

Khadija had been arranging (at least mentally) how to get her family out of the pride, to somewhere more familiar to them. What her husbands said about having family in the Plains, made her feel like that place could be a good starting point, if blood relatives were there then maybe the place wouldnt feel that cold in terms of union.

She finished orginizing the herbs she had only for hers and her fmaily's use, not like she wouldnt share them with the rest, but her priority would always be her family above anything else.

Yet a call reached her ears, and even though she was no hunter like Milano, she still wanted to gather food for their children. Finding him there, she chuffed at him then went into position.

Hunting Party Total Hits: 5
Hunter Hit Roll:

Rolling 3d20: 13 + 14 + 19

Hunter Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 14 + 18 + 16 + 6 + 10

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The little crow

Keres Savante

A call echos from the hollows and the yearling crow sets into motion. She has not partaken in any hunts before. But she has watched and observed like any cub. It didn't stop her, it couldn't and wouldn't.

Kere's had something to prove.
And she would prove it.

Moving along the little crow slips in between the others allowing a short quiet chirp to leave her lips in greeting. She did not recognize them but she would hunt alongside them.

Of course, the little crow was no master hunter, not even a decent one. But she would do her best to follow along and try to mimic the adults. Of course, hunting was not without risks, not without dangers, hooves and horns made for dangerous weapons.

1 year | pride tier 1 (+1 hit)
Hunting Party Total Hits: 9
Hunter Hit Roll:

Rolling 2d20: 19 + 6

Hunter Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 20 + 19 + 4 + 6 + 16

Hunting Injury Roll:

Rolling 1d20: 5

medium prey, rolling a 1-5 means that you are injured

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1y | Pride tier bonus +1 dice Clara had been away from the spotlight for a few weeks as she had been il. Thankfully it was just a simple flu and her basic medic knowledge had helped her along the way. Always trying her best not to be a burden, she had kept her state hidden, making it under her usual smiles and eager demeanor. She walked through the caverns , doing so near the borders to keep her home safe from anything such as intruders or even prey animals. But today she was beat to it, but only a genuine smile formed over her lips, happy to see others were also interested in helping the pride thrive. And off course she went right into helping them out. Hunting Party Total Hits: 12 of 13 Hunter Hit Roll: Rolling 2d20: 9 + 5 Hunter Luck Roll: Rolling 5d20: 13 + 15 + 20 + 16 + 6

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Nice, he replies as those gathered take down their target as though it were nothing more than a simple hindrance in their day. Of course, she felt a little rattled in seeing Khadija after so long. Seeing as the woman had been her very first and only fight that she had ever done and still the moment haunts her. Perhaps if she had known that the dark figure had stayed around after Caladan was taken over and had, at some point, enjoyed being there.. she might have words but instead she gives a gentle air. Pleased to see the woman alive whereas Analia has seen the back end of some prisoner bars but it wasn't exactly a scream it to everyone ordeal.

Though once the hunt was wrapping up her gaze shifted to @Keres who she could sense was off. Furrowing her brows and taking a few tentative and unsure steps forward, she suddenly moved to make the distance. Are you okay? she asked, breathy and real as she attempted to look over the small lioness who seemed to have gotten hit by their oryx.

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The Oryx fell and the hunt wasn’t that bad if he said so himself. It felt good to hunt and hunting with the Hollows lions and lionesses wasn’t too bad. Still he very much loved the idea of not being a member of this pride but instead one of his and @Khadija's choosing by this time next year. If later on in left his girls would want to join it again well that would be their choice.

When the hunt ended he nodded at the others before going to stand next to his mate. "Good work my darling. Too bad the girls weren’t here to watch it." Pouting a bit as he panted he was already making plans to host a hunt himself to train the children.

PATHFINDER;
+5 Take part in a successful hunt 1/2
+5 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system 2/2

RANGER;
+5 Take down easy or medium prey (dice-roll) 2/2

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It was rather quick how the few lions that had taken on the role of feeding the pride today were able to take the creature down. Panting from the workout done, she walked up to her husband, while her eyes fell on @Analía's form. A lioness she knew for a bit now, a living reminder of her mistakes as a youth. Many years ago now. Yet now she despite knowing her wronging, knew she would never repeat her mistakes and she was thankful of her losing that fight. She dipped her head at her then turned at the yearling. She wanted to offer her help but she would let Analia to do so. But there in case she needed assistance. Slowly she rubs her head into @Milanos shoulder. "Lyla has been excellent in hunting, much like her father" She said smiling._{BG — ART — CODE}

The little crow

Keres Savante

TRIGGER WARNING!
This content might touch on topics that are sensitive or triggering for some readers. Trigger Warning for mentions of Blood, injury, and potential death due to Hemophilia.


She does her best but her best just isn't good enough.

Her jaws and claws are coated with the blood of their kill but so is the hoof of the oryx. She was lucky it hadn't broken her leg, instead, its hoves had slid along her shoulder leaving an open wound. Bleeding was natural when the flesh was wounded, bleeding was normal when the skin was torn.

But not in this amount.

Her arm was soaking red and her heart hammered against her chest as the adrenaline mostly masked the pain. Her injury had happened near the end of the hunt leaving her to stand among the others. Leaving her to look at @Analía somewhat stunned when the woman talked to her.

"No" her words are shaking as the panic sets in, no she wasn't okay. She hadn't been cut this deep before, she hadn't bled this much before. She knew, she knew what could happen and yet she still... she couldn't not try...

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OOC note: Keres suffers from Hemophilia which means her blood doesn't clot probably risking excessive bleeding. Being injured means risking death, Keres will be rolling a dice in her next post if anyone tries to help her in this thread but will be exiting to post a new thread if the saving roll fails.

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He was so caught up with the hunt that he hadn’t noticed Keres’s plight. Talking with @Khadija he nodded his head to his wife. "She is a delight to teach." Well she could be a bit mischievous at times but he was when he was her age as well. He was excited to go find her and regale her with today’s hunt. So much so that he was oblivious to what was going on and gently rubbed against his lady before walking to find his daughter. He was feeling pretty good about himself after that hunt. And purred as he walked.

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