Nyssa is not (notmrsqueen) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2022-08-03 02:02:00 |
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If He didn't he would learn it again very quickly. They had had a hunt and be hunted game and she was hunting him now. Moving as silently as she was able to through the trees, her steps light as she hopped from perch to perch. She crouched low on a branch finding him and grinning, pulling her bow and with a grin, let an arrow fly, punching into the ground just an inch to the left of his left foot.
"I do hope you've truly missed me." came the words from the trees, low and wicked.