Fresh Elk

The elk had chosen to hang out at the rapids, head lowered into the water drinking up the cool fresh waters.  Kotori smirked at the foolish elk’s choice of location to pause for a drink.  The abaven pack had broken up but a short time and nature were already growing bold.  For that matter, Kotori had been spending a good bit of time on his potentially new home.

Well, it was nice if dinner sometimes comes to you.  Kotori glanced about the area before sliding off amongst some trees.  He’d get a good hiding spot and wait for the opportune time.  Kotori had no doubt in his ability to hunt the elk alone but he’d need to be cautious all the same.  Hunting was easier on larger game when he had a partner.

"Kotori Fatalis"