Run (Open)

Sen Darkbow-
The woods at night are wonderful. The clear air, the night breeze. So what if it's a little colder? My bow and arrows aren't affected, and my knife is always kept away from my body with a pad of leather. As I stalk through the woods I notice someone walking from the direction of the fence, not heading towards me. Looks like we have ourselves a more interesting hunt. At least, a more interesting chase. As the person walks back out of sight I climb into a tree and follow above.

Suddenly, they stop. I look ahead and see a hunter moving through the forest. I barely manage to stop a laugh at that. She's my age, but clearly she hasn't hunted as long as me. She has no clue we're here. Of course, the person below me has no clue I'm here either. Suddenly my prey jumps forwards and taps the hunter, then melts into the trees. I crack a big smile at that. Looks like the hunted is also the hunter.

As the hunter whips around she misses the tracks in the darkness. So now it's a three-way free for all. I casually pull and arrow out while taking my bow of my back. I carefully notch the arrow, and fire. It hits the tree that was ducked behind. I then lie down on my branch and watch the fun.

Sen Darkbow-
So, we had a newcomer. One I've seen before. Not a face I remembered, but I could tell it wasn't a very friendly one. The girl my age thinks that she's gonna beat us all up and that I'm an enemy. This has spiraled out of control quickly. I just wanted to mess with the, well, I think it's a wanderer. Anyway, mess with her game with the hunter. The hunter also tries to shoot the wanderer. And the situation spirals even further out of control.

And then the girl asks if any of us are scared. The newcomer just threatens, the wanderer gets angry, and the hunter just starts blabbing about pinning boys to a tree. That just gets the other two even more angry. It makes me angry too, but at this rate all that will be left of the hunter is the body. Not how I want to spend this evening.

"One, I doubt you are going to pin me to a tree anytime soon. Two, you are angering two people using swords near point-blank range. Three, even if you somehow beat them, you are also trying to intimidate me. And finally, I don't know about the rest of you, but I didn't come out here to have blood spilled, mine or otherwise." The hunter would listen if she had common sense, the wanderer might, and the newcomer, if I remembered correctly, liked killing people.

Of course, the last issue was I just brought a bit more attention then I would like on me, and now they all know about where I am. I start traversing the branches quietly, so they can't pinpoint where I am. I also pull another arrow out, just in case.