by infinitesimal void » Thu Feb 03, 2011 2:04 pm
"FOOD!!!!" squealed Ari, seeing an eightteen point buck lope by. She metal-called her knife- it whistled to her hand, thankfully not far away. Then she invaded the buck's mind, suggesting it go to sleep, lie down, be calm. When obeyed, she hopped down from the tree, landing feet first, and flicked the blade across the throat. A clean kill.
"Any suggestions for cooking?" she called up.
i'm birdy and i'm back at it again!
they/them
i'll get this signature together eventually