(anyone whom wants to join, please do so politely, if I'm rping with someone else be sure to ask before joining in, If you don't ask, I will denounce the post you've presented. Please be respectful)<br/><br/>[Up until Torarie encounters the hunters, anyone can join in, but after the conflict begins, I'd appreciate a warning before anyone barges into the event.]<br/><br/>Torarie was stalking a Nerscylla, one of the great spider monsters, intending to make a meal of the speedy arachnid. Shed been stalking it for some time, following it from the beech where she had been trying to snag herself some seafood. But the Nerscylla became quite tantilizing when she saw how fattened its abdomen was, it had definately eaten recently, so she stalked it inland with the hopes she could catch it off guard. Tora remained low, her shadowy wings letting her distort her body shape, and blend in with the shadows of the region, as she watched her quarry fiddle about on the webbing above, then at last, the arachnid descended down to the ground and shuffled over to a pool of water.<br/><br/>She readied to strike, her maw fuming with a blackened mist which began to build deep inside her, then she flung the mist forth strait into the spiders belly at a viscious angle, the mist ball exploded on contact and sent the Nerscylla toppling to the side onto its back, before she rushed it, it would be immobile for but a moment, and she used that time to stuff her maw over the nerscyllas body as best she could, when its legs began to kick and scramble, shed devoured half of the arachnid, and she simply rose onto her hindlegs to seal the deal as the spiders own squirms aided her greatly in devouring it, as it simply slid down her gullet, and swelled out her lean belly.<br/><br/>The toxic spike on its back was a tricky hazard, but the poison had a similar effect to her as alchohol, but she could apparently hold her liquor. she relaxed falling back onto her haunches and placing her forelimbs atop her now swollen and squirming belly, she hoped she could fatten up a bit more before monsoon season,  and this catch would be more than helpful to that end. She tucked her wings over her shoulders, and slunk away on her hind legs, enjoying her meal as she made her way back to the beech.