"Oh." Duin replied, still confused but he supposed it made sense for more than one person to go hunting. "Is she always....angry to those she doesn't like?"
The way Duin phrased his sentence showed he wasn't sure if he was using the right words for what he wanted. Still he stayed there, not correcting himself.
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Why was this difficult?! Why?! It infuriated him so much! It wasn't night yet and already the beast was interfering, the urge to just hunt and chase down the elk was there but even in this form he'd be in trouble. His stomach growled as he tried to take a breathe to calm himself down. Knocking a arrow to his longbow, he raised his arms and started to pull back on it. It would be easy...just aim for the right spot and fire, then he could eat...just have to keep focus a few more...
Sadly that wasn't what happened. In the curse's desire to rip and tear, he pulled the string too hard and snapped the bow string! Eyes went wide as he released he didn't watch his strength and the Elk's head raised toward the direction the man was in. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest but also a loss of sense as he turned angry, gritting his teeth.
"no no no..." Eldrin growled.
Only for the elk to turn and about to sprint off. Giving Brenna her own opening to take it down.