08-28-2018, 09:50 PM
Here she is.
The Polarheart seems to appear from nowhere; sliding into the cabin with an unnatural ease and a gait that hardly belays movement. The still wet, glittering scales of three minnows she had caught for thr Hailcaller are clamped between her delicate little jaws.
In all areas of hunting, fishing had certainly not been her strong suit. It required patience. Vigilance, and no small amount of concentration or effort. All of these traits, Nui possessed to some extent, but there were still areas where she failed to apply them. Fishing has been one of them.
It was funny after all. How she had the tenacity to stalk prey on end for hours upon land. In water, it was an entirely different thing.
"Miff Afhbash?" She mumbles through a mouth full of fish. Sets it down. A clear indication that Atbash should eat. Nui has caught it for her, after all. The feline likes to consider herself a generous, gracious thing. "What is it you wanted me here for?" Her mind races with a million possibilities.
The Polarheart seems to appear from nowhere; sliding into the cabin with an unnatural ease and a gait that hardly belays movement. The still wet, glittering scales of three minnows she had caught for thr Hailcaller are clamped between her delicate little jaws.
In all areas of hunting, fishing had certainly not been her strong suit. It required patience. Vigilance, and no small amount of concentration or effort. All of these traits, Nui possessed to some extent, but there were still areas where she failed to apply them. Fishing has been one of them.
It was funny after all. How she had the tenacity to stalk prey on end for hours upon land. In water, it was an entirely different thing.
"Miff Afhbash?" She mumbles through a mouth full of fish. Sets it down. A clear indication that Atbash should eat. Nui has caught it for her, after all. The feline likes to consider herself a generous, gracious thing. "What is it you wanted me here for?" Her mind races with a million possibilities.
IS DRY
BEFORE MY BODY