Honestly // open; hunting // A really good try

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  • Sierna was doing her best to try something she's always wanted to do. She was hunting. Actually, she was just scaring off prey. But, she thought she was doing a fantastic job. She saw a rabbit hop into view and she crouched down into "hunting position". She stalked awkwardly forward. But, she was making such a ruckus the small animal looked over. She stopped and stared at the animal as it looked back at her. They stood like that for a moment. The rabbit was the first to take off, and Sierna quickly took off after it, chasing it through the snow.

    I'm not useless. I'm dangerous, because I don't need anyone.
  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]The collie blinked, aureate-hues widening in a brisk manner, as he noted the other individual whir by, churning several flecks of alabaster snow in her wake. It took a moment: a few successive blinks, as he focused on the two darting frames, for him to eventually determine what was occurring. However, he'd eventually find a light smile gracing his maw - and whilst he wished to call out to her, and cheer for her, he didn't want to risk distracting her, or throwing the rabbit off either. Instead, he'd simply root for her silently, and wait for the hunt to conclude.


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    [align=center][font=georgia][b]IT'S ONE FOR THE DAGGER
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    What Jonathan had learned from the past was to not disturb a hunter. He remembered times when he was hunting, putting all of his focus onto one rabbit, and then someone spoke up, grabbing his attention and scaring the prey away. The timber wolf padded in after Cherviltea, nodding in greeting towards the leader, before sitting himself down. Like Cherviltea, Jonathan didn't want to interrupt her hunt, instead, he wanted to see how she would catch the prey.


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    [/fancypost][align=center]based on vestige, © madi
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    Oliver Queen-Stark
    "The Arrow"



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    Oliver's midday patrol was disrupted when he came across Sierna hunting as the leader and deputy looked on. Unlike both Cherviltea and Jonathan, Oliver had a more hands on approached. If he sat back and did nothing like the other two, then how was she to learn how to actually catch something?


    Sure, in Oliver's current body, he wasn't very well equipped to hunt, but the knowledge still existed within his mind, which was still as sharp as ever. "[color=green]Hey," the peacock said as he strutted over to the younger femme. "[color=green]Trying to hunt?" he asked with a grin. He knew she was hunting, but he wanted to give her the opportunity to take pride in what she was doing. It was also to guage if she was open to getting coached.


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    [size=8]When you feel my heat
    Look into my eyes
    It’s where my demons hide
    It’s where my demons hide
    {Demons by Imagine Dragons}
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    dead

    POWERS: conjuration, invisibility, shapeshift, super senses/x-ray/heat vision, teleportation, elemental powers, telepathy

    BODIES: green griffin (default), large green dragon, iguana, komodo dragon, polar bear, peacock

    INTERACTION:

    Battletags: Very Hard | pm zenzan for capture/injury | attack in BOLD GREEN

    Can powerplay non-violent actions.

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  • She hardly took notice to Cherviltea and Johnathon as she chased the poor animal relentlessly. When Oliver called to her she slowed and stopped breathing heavily. "Yep," she said feeling the pride swell in her chest. She thought she was doing a fantastic job. If she kept trying she probably would have caught the little hare. And, although she didn't want to admit it, that chase took a lot of energy out of her. "How was I doing?" she asked, a smile on her face.

    I'm not useless. I'm dangerous, because I don't need anyone.
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    Storm couldn't wait for the day she got a mentor so that she could learn how to hunt, too. Hunting sustained the Clan, and when she could catch prey she could help support her Clanmates. She came up from behind Jonathan, quietly observing Sierna. She wasn't the expert, but from what it seemed the female was doing well before she slowed down to converse with Oliver.
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    [align=center][size=8][sub][color=white][b]back in windclan[/b]![/color] [url='https://feralfront.com/thread/2502860-the-calm-before-the-storm-stormpaw-s-bio/']bio *[/url] ex-guardian — 6 moons — attack in[color=lightslategray][b] lightslategray[/b][/color] — played by [url='https://feralfront.com/user/8312-mikka/']mikka[/url][/size] [img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/424558bdbb3839dbff45142ff2ba50df/tumblr_mwvta2AJjG1shho8io1_500.gif[/img]
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    Oliver Queen-Stark
    "The Arrow"



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    Oliver nodded with a pleased manner. Good, she seemed like the friendly type who'd take kindly to pointers. "[color=green]Your technique is very good, now you just need to work on the finesse. Basically, you wanna make sure your pawsteps are really quiet,
    " he said as he whispered the last sentence to emphasize his point.


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    [align=center][color=white]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    [size=8]When you feel my heat
    Look into my eyes
    It’s where my demons hide
    It’s where my demons hide
    {Demons by Imagine Dragons}
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    dead

    POWERS: conjuration, invisibility, shapeshift, super senses/x-ray/heat vision, teleportation, elemental powers, telepathy

    BODIES: green griffin (default), large green dragon, iguana, komodo dragon, polar bear, peacock

    INTERACTION:

    Battletags: Very Hard | pm zenzan for capture/injury | attack in BOLD GREEN

    Can powerplay non-violent actions.

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  • She nodded listening eagerly. She had suddenly gotten very serious as she took his tip into her mind. Really quiet. Can she be quiet at all? She couldn't really think of a time when she had sustained complete silence. Usually, she hummed and had short lived excitement that continued to whatever she was doing next. Quiet. She took a step or two into the snow and it crunched immediately. This was more difficult than she previously thought. Especially, with the snow. "Um," she said to herself as she put her paw back into the dent in the snow she previously made, "How can I do that?"

    I'm not useless. I'm dangerous, because I don't need anyone.
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    Oliver Queen-Stark
    "The Arrow"



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    Fair question. "[color=green]Well, first of all you want your footsteps to be soft. think like a feather and don't slam your paws into the ground. You also want to choose your steps with care. Test the area by only putting on a fraction of your weight. If you feel like something could snap or otherwise make a noise, move to a different spot until you feel secure before you put all your weight on it. Yes, that means you won't be as fast, but the more you hunt, the faster you'll be able to do these things, and then the faster you'll be -- with stealth,
    " he told her.


    "[color=green]Don't get discouraged if you make a noise, though, snow -- especially hardened snow -- is really hard to be quiet on. Even I have problems with it sometimes," he explained.


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    [align=center][color=white]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    [size=8]When you feel my heat
    Look into my eyes
    It’s where my demons hide
    It’s where my demons hide
    {Demons by Imagine Dragons}
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    dead

    POWERS: conjuration, invisibility, shapeshift, super senses/x-ray/heat vision, teleportation, elemental powers, telepathy

    BODIES: green griffin (default), large green dragon, iguana, komodo dragon, polar bear, peacock

    INTERACTION:

    Battletags: Very Hard | pm zenzan for capture/injury | attack in BOLD GREEN

    Can powerplay non-violent actions.

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