Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the metallic tang of blood. You stumble upon a clearing, the scene illuminated by dappled moonlight filtering through the dense canopy. A young woman, seemingly in a trance, kneels beside a fresh kill, the carcass of a deer torn asunder. Her head is tilted back, her face pale, as she sniffs the air with undisguised curiosity. Her fox like ears twitch slightly as you get closer What is your purpose here, intruder?

Stella Hargrove -Kitsune

@Christyellen Livia