11th Cylus, 718
Darkness coated the area, Ela's vision piercing through it and viewing the house before her. Alrur sat at her side, growling quietly. For whatever reason, he never liked this place. Perhaps it was the wolves, or the lack of prey, or the civilization. But like Ela, being at a house like this one was an experience she could do without. Her cave gave her much more comfort than any house ever would.
"Calm yourself, Alrur. It's just Kura" Ela muttered to the beast, before taking some steps forward through the thick snow. Her sister was in no way expecting her, as far as she knew, but it had been too long since she'd seen her. Besides, she wanted to go hunting and decided that it was a good time to spend some time with her sister.
As Ela arrived at the door, she glanced up and down at it. Did she let herself in? She wasn't exactly well-mannered, but the idea of bursting in to her sisters house was something she'd been taught not to do. Or at least, that was what Kura and Karem had taught her when she burst in to houses previously. That and not taking all of their valuables.
With a disgruntled growl, Ela knocked on the door. She felt domestic, tame - and she hated it. She came out here in the hope of having someone to help her hunt, someone to share bloodshed with. Instead she was knocking at a door like a lost child, trying to hide from predators in the safety of someones home. Her sharp, slit eyes looked to the door, expecting a reply.
Two trills passed, and Ela knocked again. Patience wasn't her strong point when she wasn't out hunting, and even then it was lacking. She wanted what she wanted, and she wanted it now. Be it her prey, a new item to hoard, or her sisters attention. She wanted it, and everyone would be damned if she was going to wait any longer than she had to for it.
"Kura!" she shouted, knowing her sister was home. Or at least, assuming she was. She'd better be. Ela had left the comfort of her cave for this endeavor, and all of the immortals combined couldn't stop her from getting what she wanted now. Kura would go hunting, they would get a lot of prey, Ela would sell half and eat the other and it would be fun.
With a sigh, Ela decided Kura wasn't home. She sat herself down on the floor and waited, Alrur climbing on top of her, his fur keeping her warm. He was a rather large dog, and a beautifully fierce one if she did say so herself. Most importantly in this season, though, was that he was warm. It was the one thing she lacked that other predators had, fur. Some kind of way to heat herself up. It was the bane of her existence.
Growing bored, Ela glanced around in the darkness, her eyes catching movement. She rose to her feet, keeping herself low as she watched the small creature move through the woods, quiet and cautious. It was as if it couldn't see her, or hadn't yet clocked her presence. A small smirk spread across her lips as the tiny rabbit hopped just a few meters away. Ela glanced to Alrur, then gestured her head.
Immediately, the dog sprung forward, sinking it's teeth in to the animal as a loud crunch and squeal echoed through the woods. As Ela enjoyed the sight, she glanced around, noticing a human approaching. As she realized it was her sister, her smile became that of love instead of bloodlust.
"Kura!" she called out excitedly, bounding towards the woman for a hug.
Darkness coated the area, Ela's vision piercing through it and viewing the house before her. Alrur sat at her side, growling quietly. For whatever reason, he never liked this place. Perhaps it was the wolves, or the lack of prey, or the civilization. But like Ela, being at a house like this one was an experience she could do without. Her cave gave her much more comfort than any house ever would.
"Calm yourself, Alrur. It's just Kura" Ela muttered to the beast, before taking some steps forward through the thick snow. Her sister was in no way expecting her, as far as she knew, but it had been too long since she'd seen her. Besides, she wanted to go hunting and decided that it was a good time to spend some time with her sister.
As Ela arrived at the door, she glanced up and down at it. Did she let herself in? She wasn't exactly well-mannered, but the idea of bursting in to her sisters house was something she'd been taught not to do. Or at least, that was what Kura and Karem had taught her when she burst in to houses previously. That and not taking all of their valuables.
With a disgruntled growl, Ela knocked on the door. She felt domestic, tame - and she hated it. She came out here in the hope of having someone to help her hunt, someone to share bloodshed with. Instead she was knocking at a door like a lost child, trying to hide from predators in the safety of someones home. Her sharp, slit eyes looked to the door, expecting a reply.
Two trills passed, and Ela knocked again. Patience wasn't her strong point when she wasn't out hunting, and even then it was lacking. She wanted what she wanted, and she wanted it now. Be it her prey, a new item to hoard, or her sisters attention. She wanted it, and everyone would be damned if she was going to wait any longer than she had to for it.
"Kura!" she shouted, knowing her sister was home. Or at least, assuming she was. She'd better be. Ela had left the comfort of her cave for this endeavor, and all of the immortals combined couldn't stop her from getting what she wanted now. Kura would go hunting, they would get a lot of prey, Ela would sell half and eat the other and it would be fun.
With a sigh, Ela decided Kura wasn't home. She sat herself down on the floor and waited, Alrur climbing on top of her, his fur keeping her warm. He was a rather large dog, and a beautifully fierce one if she did say so herself. Most importantly in this season, though, was that he was warm. It was the one thing she lacked that other predators had, fur. Some kind of way to heat herself up. It was the bane of her existence.
Growing bored, Ela glanced around in the darkness, her eyes catching movement. She rose to her feet, keeping herself low as she watched the small creature move through the woods, quiet and cautious. It was as if it couldn't see her, or hadn't yet clocked her presence. A small smirk spread across her lips as the tiny rabbit hopped just a few meters away. Ela glanced to Alrur, then gestured her head.
Immediately, the dog sprung forward, sinking it's teeth in to the animal as a loud crunch and squeal echoed through the woods. As Ela enjoyed the sight, she glanced around, noticing a human approaching. As she realized it was her sister, her smile became that of love instead of bloodlust.
"Kura!" she called out excitedly, bounding towards the woman for a hug.