Survival Tactics
03-22-2016, 11:37 PM
She smiled when he agreed to go hunting with her. Her tail wagged as she looked away, gaze finding the goats that grazed nearby. There were several there, a small herd of maybe seven or so. She looked the group over, sizing them up to decide which one would be a prime target. After a moment, she decided on a broad stocky looking ram, it's horns curling widely over his head. "How about we try our paw in catching that ram there? The one with the curled horns?" She pointed her muzzle to it to indicate their potential target. "Talk" "You" Think |
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