THE HUNT.
"Fucking hate being a Tribal Princess, I can't do this, can't do that."
Carmella Was wondering the forrest alone Annoyed, and angered at the fact the tribal Ceremony would be starting soon at Midnight. But what's the point of going? Nothing special about being a snobbish queen with scars and scratch marks on hers' body. Carmella wasn't like her sister who were noble, girly, and "Elegant" she was a straight up tomboy who likes to hunt, battle,climb, and get dirty. She was very bunt and honest which always got her in trouble, she didn't care what other's opinions were and never cared about her looks. She was a very fit girl at that. Toned feminine abs, flat stomach, B cup breasts, nice big heart shaped butt, and wide hips which would have men staring and always asking for her hand in marriage. But what will made her different was her boy like pixie haircut, her hair was jet black which complimented her paled skin and amber eyes which settled with thick black limbal rings.
"Hmmm, i should hurry up and get back. Its getting dark. but i should at least get me a good clean kill before i head back."
Of course she loved to hunt animals and loved to play in plants, even though her whole family were green Wiccans(Green Witches) she couldn't help but train by killing animals, but she always made sure to pray for the animal before killing it or putting it out of it's misery. As she begins to search through the forrest for a boar, or at least a rabbit but she thought it'll be smarter to climb up the tall trees and see everything up from above. She begins to climb up the trees and pull out her bow and arrow hiding behind the thick leaves which covered her up completely, as she waited she felt like someone was watching her, as a wiccan you can train yourself to sense things more easily and faster then others.
"Probably just a snake or just my mind playing tricks on me,"
she said to herself before hearing a bush move and a boar walks through it, snorting and sniffing around. It was big, meaty, and lazy of course, she puts her bow and arrow away as she begins to take out a handmade dagger made from bear teeth
"1...2...3!"
She jumps down and lands on the boar quickly stabbing it in the neck, of course the damn animal was swinging and flopping around" Lady above, Lady within me, take this soul and bring it peace."
She soon stabs the boar in the head which made it quickly die and stop moving
"im sorry...but may you rest in peace."
She said gently, even though she enjoyed hunting she still felt bad for the animals she killed but always made sure not one thing on the animal will go to waste. As she got up and dumps the boar over her shoulder she soon hears clicking sounds which made her jump a bit and look around confused
" the fuck was that?!"
She said loudly, she begins to hear her tribal 's drums
"ah dammit, time to go." She begins to walk away back to where her tribe was
"..what the hell was that clicking sound...i swore i heard it."