Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-11457306-20131212045645

Anwen roared with laughter and trotted down to join him. "In all my years, I've never seen a kill so skillfully made, Daithi.  But if we're going to feed the others we'll need another one.  We can make a stew." She saw the rabbit's mate out of the corner of her eye as the terrified creature ran. She turned and let fly with lightening speed. The rabbit flipped, spun and slid back down the hill toward her. She picked it up by the ears. "Done and done. Let's skin 'em and go."

(I must go too--it's late.  Enjoyed it.)