There he is… A slow and low breath escaping her lips as she peered around from the cover of a nice little patch of growth, Ellie Cavallero was rather thankful for her good fortune when she spied a rather nice prize on the patchy grass a none too considerable number of meters away from her, and even more so for the spot of cover she found to conceal herself from it. This sporadic plains growth perfect for stalking a fellow that might get spooked by the sudden presence of a stranger, the violet eyed vixen let her gaze wash over her target in a fashion that was filled with appreciation, and yet also just a little bit of irritation as well.
Imagine, thieves striking even in these times of harshness, disgraceful… Certainly not annoyed with the fact that she had managed to track her target to this site so quickly but instead somewhat vexed at the fact that she had to at all, a small knot formed at the centre of Ellie’s brow as she looked toward the fine looking figure that she had sought out, and recalled the reason for his escape. This no simple case of hunting to survive but rather retrieval, after the intervention of a bunch of fools this fine looking fellow had been set free into the world and took full advantage of that fact, bolting miles from town before he had apparently settled to rest and recover his nerve.
Though, I can’t disagree with their taste at least… It a real shame really, in many ways the good fortune that the flowery femme felt was one that was shared by the prime piece of prey that she looked at. It seeming all too easy for a boy as beautiful as this one to get attacked by wolves or worse while he was out and about, Miss Cavallero saw to her relief that he looked uninjured and though probably a little scared, was in good condition for the most part, and what a condition it was…
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