04-20-2021, 04:30 PM
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Gator hunting, a fun but dangerous sport indeed. Arrow had also participated, not once but twice, maybe more, though only once had she ever gone at it alone. And that was a terrible decision, if only because she didn't have the ability to shift her mortal frame into something capable of putting gators to shame, she had used her little bit of smarts to outsmart the thing rather than use brute force to...rip its head off. In fact, she found that incredibly impressive, given the fact that those stupid giant reptiles had their built in tank armor. It couldn't have been easy to pull the skull from the spine.
Arrow had been in the tavern, big surprise, when the call for her and her girlfriend was sounded, almost missing it among the sound within the walls of the building until someone informed her she was being requested. Of course, no drink was too great to not answer the call, and the cheetah pushed the door open and headed out while whistling cheerfully, flicking her in-tact ear. "What'cha need, Ares?" She asked before seeing the head of the gator as she got close enough, blinking in surprise. She couldn't help it, an amused chuckle left her at the sight of Ares sitting on top of the severed head like a bird would perch upon a branch. "Holy shit, fuck, and other not-so kid friendly words, how'd you manage to decapitate a fuckin' gator, huh? Ooooh, your mother's gonna wanna see this." Although perhaps the words someone might say to their kid about to be grounded for the next month, this was not the case, and Arrow was very, very proud. A little intimidated, but proud.
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]Arrow had been in the tavern, big surprise, when the call for her and her girlfriend was sounded, almost missing it among the sound within the walls of the building until someone informed her she was being requested. Of course, no drink was too great to not answer the call, and the cheetah pushed the door open and headed out while whistling cheerfully, flicking her in-tact ear. "What'cha need, Ares?" She asked before seeing the head of the gator as she got close enough, blinking in surprise. She couldn't help it, an amused chuckle left her at the sight of Ares sitting on top of the severed head like a bird would perch upon a branch. "Holy shit, fuck, and other not-so kid friendly words, how'd you manage to decapitate a fuckin' gator, huh? Ooooh, your mother's gonna wanna see this." Although perhaps the words someone might say to their kid about to be grounded for the next month, this was not the case, and Arrow was very, very proud. A little intimidated, but proud.