|| Alaska ||
- Alaska padded silently through the forest, following the trail of the prey. There was a scent of blood, so one or more of the caribou was injured. Easy target. The black fae sunk low to the ground as a flash of an animal leaped ahead on the trail. A small caribou, straggling behind the others, limping badly on its front and back leg, blood crusted along its side and neck, came into focus as Alaska's vision focused. Hunting skills flashed to life, and the fae snuck forward, moving inches as the caribou struggled to move centimeters.
- { okay :3 }






