06-26-2014, 05:10 AM
Oh, how much he was enjoying that small pursuit. As he dashed forward, he laughed darkly. The hunter couldn't help it, not at all: his whole nature was synchronized with it. He noticed fresh blood on his hands and, obviously, did what any good hunter would do. Swiftly, he drew warpaint patterns under his eyes, before sensing both Bodyguard and Protegée behind him. He glared for a moment before climbing atop a tree and listening carefully. Wolffe couldn't hear them chasing him anymore, so he assumed they either had returned or were quietly looking for him. Then, it clicked. If they were chasing after him, his last victim for the day was alone on the campsite. She was probably freaking ouot due to the presence of a fresh dead body. He grinned wickedly before making his way back to the camp using the treetops to hide himself from view.
He arrived to the campsite from a different direction, though he had very clear in his mind how he was going to kill her. The hunter dropped down from the canopy and stood up as tall as he was, pushing aside some of his hair which was clouding his vision. He then flipped open his bow and walked into the campsite, finding the last woman both terrified an paralyzed. He smiled darkly as he placed an arrow on his bow. "Hello there..." Wolffe aimed his bow, but wasn't ready to shoot just yet. "Lovely day today, isn't it?" He gave her a strange smile as his eyes pierced hers, slowly but steadily creating his usual aura of fear. By now, he was able to see her fear. Her pupils were totally dilated, her breathing had increased, and her heartbeat had increased so much it had become more of a strange humming sound. Standing as tall as he was, he began to approach with more caution, knowing well enough the whole situation could turn against him. "It's over," he said darkly as he raised his bow and aimed directly at the woman's heart.
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