[Jacob]

(OOC: Ok...time for the 2nd Hunter to make a appearance.)

A vicious snarl escaped this lonesome beast. Its partner was tracking down Tobias, leaving it to entertain itself. Something that had been done with that moving corpse. The Hunter was situated in a tree, it was large, covered in lush green leaves and other vegetation. Taking a deep breath the Hunter realised it was 2 hours away from dawn. The hunting cloak of the night would be lifted to grace the land with the golden light of vision. But while taking in the air it caught scent of something else...vomit. The Hunter made a shrill noise that sounded like that of tyres screeching. Cracking its neck, a sinister laugh like sound became apparant as it slowly crouched down and leaned forwards, steadying itself by clutching the trunk of the tree. Looking down, the mental image of the area was slowly being built up, tree's forming, fallen branches appearing. The mass of blue objects (Since Hunters dont 'see' in colour, they see in Blue. Like in 'Pitch Black' with those flying things.) was slowly being constructed by scratch. And then gradually a small box shape was being built. Not a tree or bush, but something else...something artificial. Slowly the Hunter leaned forwards until it was practicly on the side of the branch, then its legs straightened out rapidly. Propelling the creature towards the box like object, through the air and then gradually downwards. Its arms out sideways to try and steady its fall.
*THUMP*
It landed standing up, its feet making the wooden top creak. It knee's bent it put one paw on the surface and felt it. Soft...soft and weak. It snarled. It was hiding a banquet.

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Blue: "What was that!?"

She dabbed her mouth with the back of her hand, wiping away the vomit. Olm sighed, he was knelt down near Dementa. Checking her for any vitals...and failing. When he heared the thump his heart had stopped for a brief second and his face had become pale. Slowly he stood up, dabbing his forehead with a piece of cloth he happened to be carrying.

Olm: "I...i dont know. It sounded heavy. You think we should go and check it out?"

Spider: "No. Stay 'ere. We dont want anymore incidents such as Dementa' do we?"

Blue: "But if it is that thing, then somebody needs to lead it away from the others."

Spider reached forwards and grabbed Blue's arm. He looked her deep in the eyes, half concerned and half desperate.

Spider: "YER ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE. IF IT COMES IN, THEN WE'LL SORT IT. BUT YER STAYING 'ERE WITH ME AN' OLM UNTIL DAWN(!)"

(OOC: Ok...somebody else have a turn now. :P)