Drooping Willows Slow ride from hellfire train

She's way out to the east against the bottom of the heights. Goats are descending from the mountain.

I'm on my way

Rhamnus

The white wolf stretched languidly sprawled out on her back in a narrow patch of sun that lit up the snow that surrounded her. It was easy enough to dodge the wolves that lived further to the west, there couldn't be more than four adults as it was, and she was just a loner passing through, hugging the trees towards the edge of the mountain, convinced in her heart that this was the one her father had spoken of.

@Wendigo, of course, wouldn't be far if he wasn't spying on her somewhere between the trees. She was just about to close her dark orange eyes when the sound of stones tumbling down a nearby cliff caught her attention. Her head tilted to catch sight of the wooly white beast descending from on high. She slowly rolled to her front, it hadn't seemed to have spotted her yet.

Wendigo has been watching his sister from within the tree line, a lazy smile on his face as he watched her roll in the snow. Now that it was staying on the ground she blended in much better than him with his dark coat. He was waiting for her to fall asleep so he could creep out and pounce on her, initiate a little wrestling match. She had been in such a bad mood since their little confrontation and it would be nice to get some tension out.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t in the cards for them today. The rocks slid down the mountain noisily at the hooves of the goat and suddenly it was almost upon Rhamnus. The yearling slunk from the trees, belly close to the ground. It was an attempt to hide himself, but with his dark fur and the sheer bulk of him it would do little if the beast looked over towards him.

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Rhamnus

A dark orange eye flicked in the direction of her brother, a smirk touching her lips as she fought the desire to tease him for lurking, but with a sizeable meal bearing down on her she thought better. If they scared it back up the cliff they'd both go hungry again and Rhamnus was a terrible wolf to be around on the best of days. Add hunger to the mix and she could well turn murderous.

As the goat stepped closer she rapidly rose with a snap and a snarl towards its flank, sending the beast careening towards Wendigo with the white woman in hot pursuit. She would try to tear at the creatures rump deep enough to either turn it lame or bleed it out. She would leave her brother to deal with the pointy end for now, if only to stop the goat from turning on her in defense of itself.

Wendigo grinned lazily as he crept closer to the scene and his sister snapped her jaws dangerously close to the goat. The creature careened away from her waiting jaws and started sprinting in a panic towards him. Abandoning his lowered position he rose to full height, fangs barred and hackles standing straight on end. This was one meal they were not going to let get away.

Once more the beast tried to change directions as he saw the dark wolf not backing down and instead coming towards it. Unfortunately for it the second of panic was enough for Rhamnus to sink her teeth into it's flank and tear a strip of meat away. Lunging forward himself Wendigo snarled before it could turn its horns on his sister and he forced it away from her. Blood coloured the snow as it turned tail and tried to go back up the mountain.

Good luck with that bum leg you asshole.

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