@seraphicaee -- with the same aura of confidence only anither hunter could have. She glanced up and down his figure, shifting her weight from one foot to another as she spoke casually.
"Do you hunt?"
@seraphicaee Allison squinted her eyes, as she thought about how to explain the range of creatures she would hunt.
Her smirk grew wider as she settled on only one species.
"Wolves. I mostly hunt wolves."
Crossing her arms over her chest, she inspected the male before her; he was fit, --
@seraphicaee -- as she spoke in a playful tone.
"Hunter family".
She wasn't lying, but she wasn't actually telling the truth either. She just wanted to see how this was going to play out.
@seraphicaee -- a glance at the Barnett compund crossbow strapped to her shoulder, a small smirk started painting her lips - anyone that knew anything about archery vould tell that this was not your everyday hobby weapon to choose.
She turned her brown gaze towards the male, not moving --
@seraphicaee Allison felt the caution with which the male moved and spoke, but she also saw the subtle defence in his gaze. Her gut was telling her he was hiding something and that this might not end well, but the curiosity and adrenaline were already pumping through her veins.
Throwing --
@seraphicaee -- reassurance.
"Yours too. Not the kind to be used for archery lessons."
She knew this could turn out ugly, but she was curious as to who he was. As the old saying says "curiosity killed the cat..
..but satisfaction brought it back".
@seraphicaee The ravenette squinted her eyes at the male as he glanced her up and down, before hinting to the similar weapon strapped to his shoulder.
A hunter? She hadn't seen one since her aunt's death.
Alliaon took a step closer to the male, her fingers gripping the crossbow for --
|| So..I want to come vback. Fully. Thank @ArduousMisfit for that. Giving muse as always.
Want to let go of my Clarissa, as I haven't had any muse for her for the past few years.
Any fandom/character ideas?
@ArduousMisfit Tries to playy it cool, but her cheeks are exposing her with their pink-reddish hue.
"Dad's on speed dial too.
He's just on the 2nd key."
@ArduousMisfit She settles her nose into the crook of his neck, her body shuddering as she lets out a few soft sobs. He qas always her comfort place and nothing feels like home.