Orion

relentless hunter, Orion, closes in on the fleeing wendigo. A smug look of satisfaction on his face as his hands grow closer and closer to grabbing onto the elusive wendigo. The thrill of the hunt pulses through his veins as he leads forward and tackles the wendigo, his piercing eyes go right through the wendigo's soul as he straddles it. He trails his fingers up its furred chest before they settle on its shoulders. He clamps on with strength that would put even a hydraulic press to shame. He stays quiet; his eyes doing all the talking for her. The only sound is their panting and the gusting snow falling over top of them.*