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Vsenya cocked a brow. “Oh, Lynx, if you truly wanted that boar, you would have killed them long before I came here.” She kicked a few limbs to the side with a sigh and muttered something about the preference of ice and snow under her breath. “Besides, the way I see it, you could have thrown that axe and nabbed your beast just now. Can’t hit a moving target, is that right?”

“It was a stubborn one, would have been a good dinner too.” she pouted looking to the familiar face. “You know very well I can. I could demonstrate if you really doubt my abilities that much, then again I don’t think you’d take to kindly to an axe to the back side.” A playful smirk grew on her lips. 

Rory swallowed annoyed words that tried to get out of her throat, she wasn’t going to fight here even though the girl didn’t look like someone she should trust. She didn’t seem to be kind like Adele who had saved her, but at least she neither threatened her with that axe of hers. “I have joined a few hunting patrols even though it’s not part of my job,” Rory answered lifting her chin up a little. “But I don’t understand how I could help you.”

"What exactly is your job?” she asked a bit curious. It was obviously something to do with some sort of protection, hence the weapon in her hand. There was a lot she didn’t know about the sky people, in this moment perhaps she would let the curiosity get the best of her. “Help would imply that I can’t adequately do it myself.” she mused, she honestly just wanted to see the weapon up close and personal, but wasn’t about to admit that. “You lost my kill you get it back.”

Somehow Rory had to get over with her fear of the woods and the grounders, so she had headed outside again. Lately there hadn’t been much work for her, only some little things that didn’t take much time. She twiddled a gun in her hands, she wasn’t as used to it as her previous pistol, but that one was gone now. Rory started hearing a boar running away and then a young woman stole her attention. “Well, I guess you were unlucky,” she said gripping her gun a bit tighter. Never show them you’re scared. “I don’t want problems here.”

“There’s no such thing as luck. All I know is I worked for that kill and your clumsy feet ruined it.” she rolled her eyes at the blonde woman. Lynx eyed the metal weapon in her hand. From what she has seen they are quite efficient, but look as if they require no skill. Lynx stepped closer staring her down with a smirk. “If you don’t want a problem you owe me that boar.” She slapped the wooden handle of her axe into hand. “It should still be around here somewhere. You do know how to hunt right? Or are you as useless as you look?”