Kitsune House (Paintball): Galad & Felicity
Felicity pressed her foot against his hands, and then she was up in the air, higher than she thought she'd be, but she brought her legs upward and now crouched on the beam. It took barely a half-heartbeat for her to steady herself and she now had a much better view. With the gun in her hand, she spied ahead, elf eyes catching sight of even the slight of movement.
She moved to another beam, and then another. Galad's song out there and loud. She knew the words from family get togethers and big feasts, and she had to mentally stop herself from singing along with him. He was proving good bait, though a little obvious. And it looked like the were wasn't buying it immediately either, as she had yet to catch some sign or hint. She had to be careful as she moved, else she give herself away.
Crossing to another beam, she waited and then it looked like Galad must've sang for long enough that the were thought he could get away with it. She saw a head of brown pop up and she fired from the hip. The green paint ball sun and while the were tried to dodge, he wasn't fast enough. It nailed him right in the throat. The were made a choking sound and stumbled back.
She didn't need to announce she'd caught her prey. Felicity dropped down and dipped her finger into the green paint. Galad joined her and she smudged it on his cheek, "First blood was yours, love." The were, however, wasn't exactly pleased with what Felicity did and leaped up toward them with a feral sound.