Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-25808351-20171028032825

(S9/Red Team) Marcus does his best not to stare as Sun-Mi as she tries to climb up, her chest dancing with each attempt. "I think Tirush has the right idea. We'll play bait and draw out our prey, then the other members of our team can swoop in and kick some ass." With a spur and a crack of the reigns, Mitternact rears up and dart forward at a steady gallop. Marcus directs his horse skillfully through the thick trees, all the while he takes in the multitudes of scents and smells.

He locks onto a particular cluster of smells. "You smell that Mi? I smell somebody's cologne. Bad idea to cover yourself in smelly shit during a hunt."