Nervously, the young hunter stepped into the circle. She carried her nets and bow ackwardly and had none of the callouses of an experienced hunter. "Um, hi." She had been a respectable hunter once, many season ago, never worthy of awe, but she had hunted well enough to sustain herself. Now, though, she was fairly certain she'd be lucky to remember how to aim the bow. The muses in the forest had evaded her clumsy attempts for several days before she'd landed a catch. The bunny was emaciated and sickly and it barely twitched as she displayed it to the Goddesses. "My name is Lana, and I've lost my muses." Blushing, she poked the bunny halfheartedly and shrugged before stepping back out of the way for the next hunter.
Title: It's all Greek to Me
Fandom: The Sentinel
Prompt: #217 - Apotheosis
Warnings: It's been ten years since I wrote more than a few lines at a time. Other than that, nothing.
Rating: PG? Maybe? Mostly for innuendo.
Summary: Another day, another party at the Mayor's that our intrepid hero is not pleased about attending.
Story at my LJ
Title: It's all Greek to Me
Fandom: The Sentinel
Prompt: #217 - Apotheosis
Warnings: It's been ten years since I wrote more than a few lines at a time. Other than that, nothing.
Rating: PG? Maybe? Mostly for innuendo.
Summary: Another day, another party at the Mayor's that our intrepid hero is not pleased about attending.
Story at my LJ