Jelly whistled to herself as she skipped through the forest, wiping the matted blood of the deer she had just finished bringing down off her knives. A nice ten point buck, always a challenge to bring down, but a nice fun fight every single time. She patted the small strings of twine on her belt, where a nice fresh pair of antlers dangled, clicking together as she moved deeper into the forest.
The shaman paused as she smelled something, her ears twitching as she tried to pinpoint the smell. It smelled like some...sort of dead air. Maybe scales? Her tail started to wag behind her as she followed the scent to its source, wagging faster as she came to the source of the scent.
"Ooh! A cave!"
She grinned, excited. Something was in this cave! She could smell it, old smells that came and went. Some sort of a big reptile. Maybe it was a big lizard. Or a bunch of small lizards! Jelly began to salivate as she thought of all the lizards that could have made the smell. A lot of the lizards in this forest could make such delightful poisons.
"I have been needing to make more darts for the old blowgun~"
She mused to herself, scampering into the cave, drawing her trench knives from her boots as she did so. Whatever happened to be in this cave was about to get some Jelly in its life.
@Kaya
The shaman paused as she smelled something, her ears twitching as she tried to pinpoint the smell. It smelled like some...sort of dead air. Maybe scales? Her tail started to wag behind her as she followed the scent to its source, wagging faster as she came to the source of the scent.
"Ooh! A cave!"
She grinned, excited. Something was in this cave! She could smell it, old smells that came and went. Some sort of a big reptile. Maybe it was a big lizard. Or a bunch of small lizards! Jelly began to salivate as she thought of all the lizards that could have made the smell. A lot of the lizards in this forest could make such delightful poisons.
"I have been needing to make more darts for the old blowgun~"
She mused to herself, scampering into the cave, drawing her trench knives from her boots as she did so. Whatever happened to be in this cave was about to get some Jelly in its life.
@Kaya