Sept 21, 2023 2:12:41 GMT
Post by Chiharu on Sept 21, 2023 2:12:41 GMT
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[attr="class","AudenHidden"]An Unlikely Meeting
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Chiharu
Hm! This will make a lovely meal. She'd think to herself, not wanting to risk the noise her words would make. With her eye looking down the sight window of her bow, Chiharu would take a hesitant breath in. Red strands being pulled back in anticipation, Chiharu watched a serow gently grazing a good distance away from her. Her breath was steady as it always was as she waited for her prey to be in the perfect position for her to fire of her arrow. Even the pulling of her string could startle the beast, so she needed to make sure that every movement of hers was intentional and planned.
A few seconds would pass, before Chiharu would pull the string back. A well crafted arrow would go flying into the air, passing past tons of trees to reach its target. A loud yelp could be heard, but even though Chiharu would have been usually happy with that result, she'd only managed to graze its leg. Had something spooked it off for it to move right before her shot? Her eyes would scan the area around her. People didn't usually come into the outskirts of Tokyo, especially not on foot, but she assumed that anything was possible.
With a sigh, she'd raise her bow and scan the tree line for what caused her to miss her shot on her dinner. Who knows, maybe they'd become it if it had been another animal! Win-win for her, in her eyes.
A few seconds would pass, before Chiharu would pull the string back. A well crafted arrow would go flying into the air, passing past tons of trees to reach its target. A loud yelp could be heard, but even though Chiharu would have been usually happy with that result, she'd only managed to graze its leg. Had something spooked it off for it to move right before her shot? Her eyes would scan the area around her. People didn't usually come into the outskirts of Tokyo, especially not on foot, but she assumed that anything was possible.
With a sigh, she'd raise her bow and scan the tree line for what caused her to miss her shot on her dinner. Who knows, maybe they'd become it if it had been another animal! Win-win for her, in her eyes.
Notes
⥋ Long beige nightgown. Woven attus, brown and black colored. [o]