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Post by Dead By Dillight on Jun 19, 2018 6:30:19 GMT -6
Rosaline followed him her rust appearing...however very briefly. An unsteady calm came before her as the wind brushed past her hair underneath her hood. She whispered to herself, softly that only she and Orion could hear due to their enhanced senses. "There's a moose nearby, full grown, male, 200 meters to the south of the island, it's wounded already. Possibly escaping from the Jezelda pack barely or got into a fight with another moose."
She sniffed then relaxed understanding "We aren't the only predators out tonight, a bear is hunting them moose. From the sounds of it's footsteps a rather large one. I can feel the blood on him." She moved her hand to let Orion lead her. Though it was all coming back to her, rust was still a concern, and if their prey was a bear of the size she was thinking they would need Orion's experience.
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