Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140602182754/@comment-5583506-20140612173319

Valkyrie sniffed violently at the Breton. ''Get your grip together! He is not prey! ''

She snorted and caught the scent of something else in the area. ''Moose? ''she thought. ''Moose is prey. Moose taste good.''

She twisted rapidly around and sprinted away on all four toward the direction of the newly found prey. The moose had barely the time to react before the beast had pounced right on it and buried its teeth into its throat. With a quick snap of its head, Valkyrie ended the moose life. She had enough humanity left in her when she turned to not allow an animal to suffer because of her own ravenous hunger.

She dragged her fresh catch back to the keep where she could dine in peace, that and also because her instincts always told her were he she had turned in the first place.