If My Nose Was Running Money, Honey I'd Blow It All On You [G]

Brandr hovered like a spectre at the top of the basin, drinking in the scent of grasses and dust on a sweltering summer day. He was panting lightly but feeling in general pretty good and thanking the Creator for his pale coat. Intermixed with the scent of grass were the scents of mule deer that he had been tracking. His successful hunt of rabbit and the later attempt with Kai had emboldened him to try again for larger prey though he dearly, haha, wished he had someone to hunt with. It made for much better odds and he hated to burn off so much of his energy in this heat if there was a good chance he'd fail.

Shaking out his pelt he slowly slipped into the grass at the edge of the basin, moving deeper down and letting the golden hues melt with the sandy colors of his coat as he set his mind back to tracking.