Bringing home the Bacon
08-28-2017, 07:06 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-28-2017, 07:06 AM by Acapella.)
ooc: Set after the Raid, details of the raid will be vague
She was finally able to move out of the pack lands once more and was happy to do so. She was getting tired of trying to hunt within the pack lands and the trail of her quarry led past the borders. The raid was a while ago and she had stayed around to help herself and others heal up, doing her best to do what she could for the others in the pack. She had also stuck close to ensure those injured were properly fed to keep their strength up. Now she felt was a good day to go out and hopefully get a bigger quarry to bring home and maybe even meet some new faces. She wanted more social interaction and what better way to bond with one another then a good hunt. Her travels took her to the dancefloor, a place she knew had plenty of prey. Since Lirim had moved out of the area the prey seemed to have restocked itself here and the last she was here it was plenty populated. Nose to the ground the female looked for fresher trails, both quarry and wolf. It took her a while to sort through the numerous trails of scent until she was able to find a recent one. Tail wagged as she fallowed it slowly and closely. Careful not to rush herself because she did not want to loose the trail. The trail fallowed what looked like a normal deer route and joined with older scent trails. Fallowing it closely it had yet to get extremely fresh. Continuing to move along the scent branched off from the route and headed in a new direction. The scent started to grow stronger so she new she was getting close. She was hoping for a good hunt today. "Talk" & Think |