07-26-2018, 09:06 PM
ASPIRING FIRES !
nui harime — female — snowbound — eaglehunter — hard physicality
hunting was second nature to nui. stripped down to her barest attributes, she was little more than a predator. a being of death on swift limbs and honed paws. she lived to feed off of the entrails of her prey and drink the ichor from their body.
it was gruesome, but in reality it was nui's nature.
she had been dangerous-- dangerous, she still was. but she was the devil dressed in pink little frills and her fire had been masked with an over-enthusiastic childishness.
when the time came to shred the hide of prey, that mask was no more. her body was a tiny thing, but lean and shrouded in unnatural grace. even as she slithered through the snow, aizawa's call for hunting sent something sharp and feral through that molten, ocean-blue eye.
the idle smile on her face grew into a grin, little ivory shark teeth glinting, and she turned a sparkling gaze to the icestriker. a group hunt? really? what a lucky little day.
"i'll be coming along."
it was gruesome, but in reality it was nui's nature.
she had been dangerous-- dangerous, she still was. but she was the devil dressed in pink little frills and her fire had been masked with an over-enthusiastic childishness.
when the time came to shred the hide of prey, that mask was no more. her body was a tiny thing, but lean and shrouded in unnatural grace. even as she slithered through the snow, aizawa's call for hunting sent something sharp and feral through that molten, ocean-blue eye.
the idle smile on her face grew into a grin, little ivory shark teeth glinting, and she turned a sparkling gaze to the icestriker. a group hunt? really? what a lucky little day.
"i'll be coming along."