the-lonely-soul:

 

Fang? The viera instinctively touched her own with her tongue when she heard her name, forgetting the ‘sunshine’ part. It was simple enough to not forget. And she seemed eager to go too.

“Nice to meet you, Fang,” the archer nodded slightly again to her. “From the looks of it, you seem to know a bit about hunting, am I right?“ She took out her bow to inspect it and made her arrows count to assure she had everything to hunt adequately. And who knew? Maybe they could have a little contest if she was able to trust Fang to return the preys after she hunted them.

_{A bit? Fang did her best to subdue a boisterous laughter. She was hunting since her early childhood. But well…that..bunny couldn’t know that at all. What was she anyway? A human being,sure, but what kind of a specie? She would need to ask one day, whenever that would be. Usually,the woman wouldn’t actually care about the other’s name, but in this case, it was probably something different.}

_{”Mind tellin’ me yours?“ she asked, whilst the huntres hoisted her right hand in order to scratch the back of her head quite firmly. ”Otherwise, Ah may stick to callin’ ya bunny.“ It was surely meant as a pleasantry - her smirk kinda established that. ”For the huntin’ part…well, Gran Pulse didn’t gave ya many options. It was either huntin’ or dyin’.“ That sneer smirk transformed into a dim smile. ”Ah prefered to survive.“}