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"What I was going to say before I was so rudely interrupted" I say glaring at Andrew. "Is that you are all fools for thinking that you could overpower me." And in that moment my eyes flitted ever so slightly towards the edge of the forest tr...
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~Rosalie's P.O.V~
I walk through the dark, cold, somber forest careful not to step on the dead pine needles. It is the beginning of summer, so it was relatively easy because of the thin rays of sunlight filtering through the dead canopy. Wearing my black leather jacket, dark green tights, and a plain black tee. I blended into the growth of the forest floor. My hair tied in a loose plait, over my shoulder. In the distance is a great elk, I sneak towards a mature pine tree and position myself behind it. Grasping one of the slim arrows from the quiver on my back, I nock the arrow onto my yew bow. The Elk's head moves towards a crystal-clear pool of water, and starts drinking. Possessing a supernatural ability only members of the Avery family carry, I align the arrow with the elks heart. Time slows and I can feel the rapid movement of my chest. Being part fae part werewolf we are considered elite, and are above all other creatures of the supernatural world.
I breathe in,
And I breathe out,
And I release the taught string of the bow.
A few feet away the elk lets out a grunt. And falls heavily onto the pine needle ridden floor. I quickly jump out of my hiding place and jog over to the elk to inspect the kill. I draw my ivory knife.
"Grazie per il vostro sacrificio esso non perdere posto" I whisper into its ear.
Thank you for your sacrifice, it will not be misplaced.
I quickly slice its throat, and get to work skinning, and removing the horns. I hum while I work, the song that my mother use to sing to me. I was halfway through working on the elk, when a mosquito landed on my nose,
WACK!
Rubbing my nose in discomfort, I mentally curse myself for making the loud noise. For other predators could be wandering by and would not miss the window of opportunity to feast on one of the fae-wolf.
SNAP!
I freeze, that wasn't from them dam mosquitoes. I react to the noise and reach out to my bow that I left on the other side of the elk.
'Got it' I think to myself.
"Rosalie Avery, if you wish to stay alive, you will drop the bow." a deep, husky male voice calls out from the shadows of the trees.
"Andrew," I purr "I didn't know you were in the hunt patrol now." I reply. Standing up I stand over the Elk, showing that I was the one who killed him and it's in my possession.
"Well I decided to out today, some rogue was in Alpha's territory." glaring at me with his dark chocolate brown eyes. They were actually quite sexy.
I roll my eyes and place my hand on my hip. "Really, I haven't seen any for a while now, I'll let you know if I see any." I give a little wave and crouch over the elk. Smirking to myself and him because we both know who the rogue is.
