Hunting prey

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DAMIEN WATERS [/color] [/font] [/i]

Damien was laying in the tree, waiting for some pray to run by or something. The day had been long and hot and he was ready to call it of. Just then he heard the snap of a twig and took cover behind some tree leaves and took stance, ready to shoot at the unsuspecting prey.

[Sam]

Paisley was running through the woods. Her knife was tucked into her belt and she had five throwing knives in a belt pouch, wanting to make sure if she ran into an animal that she would be prepared. She suddenly heard steps echoing around the forest, no doubt from the same feet that were loudly crunching leaves. She had ben running, but now she screeched to a stop. She probably wouldn't have been heard, but when she was stumbling to a stop, she snapped a twig with her foot. The sounds of the footsteps stopped abruptly and she knew she'd given herself away.

"Ooops..." She muttered quietly. She stepped slowly into the clearing and looked around for the person, pressing herself against a tree. And then she spotted skin. As soon as she did, she whipped out a throwing knife and threw it at the kid with as much force as possible. She watched as it whizzed through the air, the sun glinting off the metal.

[(Attacks Damian)]
[dice=200+9000]
Knife in Eye, Fatal Damage

Paisley wrenched her knife from his eye, wiped off the blood, and kept running.

OOC: I swear, I did not mean to do that. xD[rand=1993362940847873792884378228336571398933213204145421268009371124208]

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