Qvok's Reseller!
You enter the clearing, ducking your head in the bushes ahead that was gathered with prickles. You see a nose pop out. In surprise you pull your head out as quick as you could. A low growl rumbles throughout the area around. You stay silent for a moment, pulling yourself to the ground below as you thought about what could the angered animal be. It had to be a lion, but...somewhat you had a feeling that it wasn't at the same time. An alarming scent flushed through your nostrils. Your throat closed in as you tried to gag in disgust. Your cries weren't heard...only the sight of the forgiving was recovered to you. White eyes shined in your vision. The growl lowered, fading away. Silent as you were...you were spotted. The so called "lion" sprang out of the bushes, unbothered by being seen, but yet so see threw. "I was on a small patrol around the territory with a few others and what do I find? A clueless lion...someone who shouldn't be here." They scoffed, looking rather frustrated by their find. "I'm sure it isn't that bad, depending on the pride and all." Your eyes narrowed, thinking about the possibilities. You take a better look at the lion, they didn't look like one at all. She had Zarbanu skin and Lycaon Heavy Noctis that was the main star of her coat from what you could see. Her body was bold and large, having sharp sabertooth-like teeth. She looked ghostly, looking 2 years old. She looked at you disgusted by you looking constantly at her. "Have you ever seen a lion before?" The lioness spat, scrunching up her muzzle. "I- yes, what's your name?" her eyes darted over, unbelieved by what words you spoke. "Qvok. I lied awhile ago. I wasn't going on an patrol, rather just looking for customers. I'm a hunter, I hunt with Smear Scent. We have five hunting groups, the Radiant Seekers, Barred Mountain, Summer Solstice, and Spaced out, plus mine which I said a while ago, Smear Scent. Me and my sister, Ledit, were added on the groups awhile ago. I'm not much into hunting though." Qvok chuckled, looking down at you. "Our leader, pride king, Gliokkolsia has been gathering groups and well...he is a nice king and all, helps. He helped a lot of lionesses but he's...PICKY. Besides that, I have a little shop, not a big fan of hunting. Pick wisely! I have many selections. Even some leftover meals from the pride! Hah. Lucky enough." She shuffles around, sitting down as she frowned a bit, waiting for your choice to be held.
