Well, at least there were more targets than last time. Both goats were plump and hardy, and while one would not have been much of a meal for all of them.... two? Two would just about do nicely. The team worked together well enough to bring down both - while there was still had a ways to go when it came to building relations between Magnus' original follows and the Lagoon cohorts left behind.... It was a start. The titan would lowly chuff his approval to the gathered group, sparing the others a brief glance before tearing a chunk away from the nearest carcass and heading off into the shade to eat.

EXIT

irish

All went well for them in this hunt, with so many extra claws and jaws it wouldn't be too hard. Besides the animals in questions weren't a challenge in any ways. Only mere goats were the menu today. But even though she was hungry, she wanted to leave it to the yearlings alone. She had her stormy begining with @Beelzebub but at least on her end it was long ago left behind, not feeling any resentment at all. Well she never did anyways.

Done with the hunt, she stood up and giving a nod to the rest she simply walked away. To do who knows what. Perhaps border patrols, training or whatever came to her mind. Exit

ART BY IRISH, CODE BY LARS

The hunt ends quickly as two goats come into their possession; their lungs giving out just in time for the lions to descend upon them. The one who had called for the hunt hastily taking a sizeable chunk of one of their legs and pushing off to the outskirts, no doubt with their family in tow. Zulema wasn't quite sure what to think of them just yet and she knew that they were wondering the same. After all, the noble didn't quite understand Magnus' intent on keeping them here.. not quite seeing that their allegiance to the previous High Sovereign might not be as strong as it once was. exit zulema.

table by ferus, art by munk

Just as the last time, her attention is drawn to the strangers in the scenario. She's already hunted once with the male, as well as the red and the grey, so they receive only a half-passed glance, the barest sweep of periphery. It's the half-faced woman that receives the deaf girl's stare this time, and it's unwavering, a slow spasm of eyes that trace across her entirety rather than remaining only on her face. Ursula knows her despite not knowing her, which unfortunately causes an alike clench in her gut as she'd experienced last time while hunting with these Hollows lions. Last they'd shared space had been when the male among them seized the Lagoon- when the half-face had been locked in battle with Bee. Brushing her lips with her tongue, Urs looks away, refocusing in time to see Echo move forward to begin their pursuit of prey.

Getting lost in the thrill of the hunt is easy again, and she rushes in eagerly to again reach for throats. Together the group fells two, an improvement from their last foray. Having more rations available makes her less tense, and so this time she takes a moment to catch her breath. Panting slightly, she roves her gaze across the others again, a habitual behavior, ears drawn back with open uneasiness. When Echo moves off with her selected portion, the larger sister plods heavily to stand instead between she and the remaining carcasses. Another few moments pass before she steps forward to collect her own bits, a forelimb with a bit of excess shoulder skin, and an ear to munch on later. Backing a few paces away, she turns to join her mottled sister, tail tip tossing to entice Bee and Andro to join them.

-exit-

code by corvus