A-Hunting

[mordredeschain]

 *It's a nice day for a hunting trip. Mordred is still in human form, but his mind is reaching out to look for prey like the creepiest of spiders. Somewhere not far off there are deer, birds, other hunters . . .*

(So, what shall we catch today? There are humans near, I'm sure at least one of them deserves to die.)

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[wordsofwater]

Hunting the hunters?, the irony is not lost on her. She's always harboured a deep seated disgust for hunters. Hiding behind their guns, preying on poor innocent creatures. Not one of them has the ability to defend themselves unarmed and up close, with nothing more than their wits and bare hands.

"You say the sweetest things."