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Warmblooded
Who: Will, Clive and Joshua (Bird)
What: Hunting a biblically accurate deer to appease Winter
When: Some time before the god fight, just in case
Where: The Woods
Warnings: Animal death, gore, occultism
[Will would never consider himself a hunter- for all his adventures, he was always more a city boy than not. He COULD snare a coney or shoot down a bird for a meal. But full deer hunting was something he was not that experienced in.
But he had an ace, if what he was told on the journals was true. But that just made this all the more dangerous.
He was bundled head to toe in winter gear the sad-looking shopkeep had provided, his armor on under it and his bow unslung]
So 'pparently these deer are meat eaters, so I gotta package of roast steak here- [He pats a cloth bag on his hip. It has a bit too much give to be anything but wrapped raw meat. And if the brothers have a decent sense of smell they can likely smell it out right.] - so we can try to bait it out. This time'a year a fresh kill outta be tempting for all kinds of beasties.
You two still up for this?
What: Hunting a biblically accurate deer to appease Winter
When: Some time before the god fight, just in case
Where: The Woods
Warnings: Animal death, gore, occultism
[Will would never consider himself a hunter- for all his adventures, he was always more a city boy than not. He COULD snare a coney or shoot down a bird for a meal. But full deer hunting was something he was not that experienced in.
But he had an ace, if what he was told on the journals was true. But that just made this all the more dangerous.
He was bundled head to toe in winter gear the sad-looking shopkeep had provided, his armor on under it and his bow unslung]
So 'pparently these deer are meat eaters, so I gotta package of roast steak here- [He pats a cloth bag on his hip. It has a bit too much give to be anything but wrapped raw meat. And if the brothers have a decent sense of smell they can likely smell it out right.] - so we can try to bait it out. This time'a year a fresh kill outta be tempting for all kinds of beasties.
You two still up for this?
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They always are. Joshua, a little bit of fire?
[ He raises his net at the same time. If they spook it into leaping forward, the netting will do it's job in entangling it. But. Hm. If he throws it too early, and it catches on those too high horns and not the hooves... Oh well. As Cid might say. Embrace the moment and use it to grow and change. ]
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[ A little bit of fire. Not to harm it, but to scare it. It wouldn't do if he roasted their quarry before Will could do what he needs with it.
A spark lights in his palm, and a fireball forms within a second. Just a small one, nothing too big is needed when he's only trying to scare. With a grunt, he flings it towards the deer's rear legs, letting it impact with the ground instead of flesh. ]
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The deer is not Thrilled about the fire. The hooves come down and find no crunch of human bone, and with an enraged snort start to prance away from the 'attacks'- though with how it's holding it's antlers down to bluff charge it is far from bolting just yet]
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No you don't.
[ He circles with the deer, making sure to stay between it and any exits, gesturing for Will to follow suit with Joshua and block anything off.
... Hold on... he should be able to take those horns off, glancing towards Will with a light cant of his head, then flicking his eyes to the horn and reaching for his sword. Just to show his intent, if he gets the go ahead, he'll toss his net to one of them. ]
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But as Clive begins to circle, Joshua moves in tandem, closing off the deer's means of escape - at least on one side. He watches his brother carefully, piecing together his plan without a single word spoken. The glance at the antlers, the reach for his sword... ah. Disarming. ]
Be careful, Clive.
[ But he probably doesn't need to say that.
Probably. ]
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Clive's gesture makes him glance at the antlers... and he gives him a small nod]
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[ Good. With Wills permission, he quickly tosses the net to one of them. If the Deer wants a fight, it'll get it. ]
Come on then, you overgrown gazelle.
[ He calls Garuda to him, then pulls his sword free and darts forward towards the Deer. He extends his left hand and green talons of air manifest around it before darting out to try and grapple the beast. Either to pull it own or - if it's too large - launch himself into the air. ]
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So he'll wait, and watch, bag of raw meat in one hand, rapier in the other. If Clive needs a shield or support, he'll leave his position. ]
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The deer, on the other hand... clearly the corruption of this place has given it a bravery that usually comes with rutting, as it charges to meet the talon-ed grip, as if it can horn lock the wind itself and wrestle it into submission.
Antlers meet claws and it thrashes it's head back and forth, trying to gore it's attacker. So not hard to grab... the question is holding on]
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Get fucked.
.. If those horns aren't as tough as steel itself. ]
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The beast bellows in rage, but the look in it's eyes is a bit more panicked over rage]
You got 'em, Clive!
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[ He's sure of it, now that this deer knows it's "prey" bites back as strongly as it does. Garuda seems oddly energized, responding more readily as he sends out another talon, gripping this time onto the beasts back to drag himself onto it. So he can bring his sword down again in closer proximity, battering as hard as the other antler as he's able.
Come on! Come off already! ]
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[ He's watching the deer, but his eyes are also on Clive. Antlers are nothing to sneeze at, and one wrong move could puncture or worse.
For now, he sheathes his rapier. He won't be in need of it. If the deer makes a run for it, he can manifest a shield, perhaps stun it with impact. Make it easier to catch. ]
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Will, throw it!
[ Because it's going right for Joshua and while he's sure Joshua can shield himself - that protectiveness makes him bristle. ]
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Shit...!
[ That bag of meat gets rapidly tossed aside. Sorry, Will, but he doesn't think it's going to be needed after all, at least not right now. Flame gathers in his hand, but as he flings it out before himself, it spreads and slowly cools into a white shield, ready to bounce the deer back. ]
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And he stays back, watching and letting the deer tangle itself further. Without the horns in the way, the netting is doing a fine job of wrapping it tighter. So Clive relaxes a little. ]
You two all right?
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As the deer bounces off the shield and is subsequently tangled in the net, Joshua lets out a heavy breath, lowering his hands to his side. With the antlers off and the hooves tangled in the struggle to escape the netting, they should be fine. For now. ]
I'm fine. I should ask the same of you.
[ If any wounds were sustained, he wants to heal them sooner rather than later. ]
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[Soon the deer's legs are too tangled too move, but it keeps wiggling.]
We should let it wear itself out, then maybe try and tie that snooter.
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[ He is, nothing got him. He sheathes his sword against his back, his eyes on the deer still. Just to make sure. ]
It's likely incredibly hungry. Small prey is about the best you can get in the dead of winter, so you coming up to it was worth the chase.
[ And he feels bad they're going to slaughter it for a ritual, so he moves over to grab the meat bits. The least they can do is treat it with some respect before hand, so he walks over, voice low. ]
Easy, easy. Hey....
[ He fishes a meat chunk out of the sac, trying to catch the deers attention. Look, look, calm and have some nibbles. ]
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[ Clive had better be. He's going to keep an eye out for any twinges.
But, for now, his attention goes to the deer. He does feel bad for it... The poor thing had been minding its own business. But this winter weather has to stop. The wraiths have to stop. ]
Do we need to take it back? Or can the ritual be done here?
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Hm... if you don't mind giving up some of the bells and whistles. It's kinda big to try and drag back, innit? Better... better to be fast and clean, yeah.
[he gets what you two are putting down]
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It's giving it's life. Let's do it kindly. What needs to be done?
[ He feeds the rest of the meat to the deer, letting it enjoy a little last meal. ]
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So long as the bells and whistles aren't necessary to the sacrifice.
[ He glances over to the antlers. Surely something can be made of them, once everything is said and done. Perhaps the hide and bones, as well, provided those won't be consumed in the process. ]
cw: gore
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cw: killing a deer
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