Huntin' for hounds

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Syrlt Azeurid paced through the forest, the ferny floor rustling with his every careful step. In his arms he held a bow, tense and ready to fire one of the crudely fashioned wooden arrows arrows he had primed against the string.

Something rustled in the trees ahead of him. At last! He silently twisted his attention to the small bush and prepared to fire.

His heart was pounding in his chest.

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Delliks couldn't help but grin as he pressed his back against the trunk of the tree. He felt the surface of the rock in his hand with his thumb and when he decided he had waited long enough, threw another rock into the forest.
It rattled and rustled the branches leaves as it flew through the air. It was sort of a rude joke to trick a hunter like this, but it was pretty funny, anyone with a sense of humor should laugh...maybe.