Posted almost 4 years ago
Jasper nodded once, very slowly. He hesitated, allowing his eyes to meet with Tinafornea's. "Thank you", he said, almost whispering at his low tone. There wasn't one specific thing he was thanking her for, but more for everything entirely. He wouldn't have blamed her if she either attempted to kill him or ran after he'd attacked her in the cafeteria. New presence. Close. Dangerous. Suddenly and instinctively, he pushed her out of the way as an arrow came in their direction. Poisoned silver tip. Thirty inches. The arrow struck his chest. Hunter. 6.5 feet. Fully armed. Accompanied by two. Blood began to pour from his wound, a dark but clear tone, a mixture between red and black ... and then they emerged from the shadows. Two male, and one female - hunters.