Thread: Hunting Techniques WHO: Daniel & Ashton WHEN: Dec 6, full moon WHERE: The woods, the ocean, the cliffs, Ashton's lair
Ashton had been looking forward to this more than he let on. Barclay had probably picked up on his excitement, but overall the dragon tried to keep himself composed. It was just another night. Just another full moon with the woods crawling with weres. Just the first moon he would be sharing with his new neighbor who would be letting him watch him hunt.
The dragon had spent the first part of the evening tending to his lair, digging at the rocks, rubbing his scales against the walls of his cave almost like a cat would, enjoying the feel. He eventually poked his nose out of his lair, checking the skies for signs of the eagle and making sure the coast was clear before emerging. The dragon then set to work, meticulously arranging the rocks to block the entrance to his lair and hide it from being seen easily.
Not far from his lair was a jutting rock that was one of his favorite places to perch and when the rocks were settled, rearranged, and settled again with a few more slight alterations, Celebrimbor climbed up to sit on the rock and overlook both the woods and the ocean in one grand panoramic view. His tail coiled around the rock and hung down while Ashton left his wings at rest, folded neatly against his sides, and his sharp eyes watched the antics of some of the wolves down below as they play fought and chased each other. Huffing to himself, content that his precious lair was hidden and out of reach of those animals, Ashton waited for Daniel to make himself known.