Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20170829045226/@comment-30921738-20170912173749

Akurle sniffed the air. She smelled goat, perhaps deer. Pulling out her dagger, she looked in the direction the scent was coming from. She growled. Perhaps the cougar had friends? She sniffed again, the scent hadn't left. Holding the dagger tightly, she jumped over the bush and pinned the animal down. Forgetting to be calm, she held the dagger to the goats skin and growled "Who are you?"