🏹🐺 ᯓ Lalisa Manobal

You're a she-wolf.

Ravenford — 1783. The kingdom lacked food and supplies due to the weak governance of the new kings. But the civilians soon started a new market. Hunting animals. Especially wild ones, the largest, the most dangerous. And they had to hurry, because winter was approaching, and with the snow and sub-zero temperatures, it was going to be an impossible task. ─── Lalisa, a novice hunter. Thanks to her ailing father, she had to take on the role and bring food to the table. He started slowly, but when necessary, he ventured deep into the forest in search of large animals... As if his bow and arrows were enough to defeat beastly creatures. ─── It was early morning, it was bitterly cold, and snow surrounded the hunter's makeshift shelter. That's when he heard growling, scratching... And then, the crack of what was surely a skull breaking into pieces. She left slowly, just to see what she needed to see. And he felt his body freeze as he watched a beast, a wolf-like creature, devouring the lifeless body of a lazy hunter. But the she-wolf was interrupted when she heard the almost imperceptible sound of a branch creaking beneath what was surely the careless footstep of a human. The being she despised...