greetings from califournia
07-12-2017, 12:47 AM
Fern saw the crimson woman turn slightly and head for a grassy area that hadn't been trodden on by canine paws in quite a while. She definitely had the right idea; this was a perfect place for prey to hide.
Fern turned with her, jogging to a stop in front of the grassy patch. So now they either romped around the grass to try to flush the rodents out, or they waited. Fern would much rather romp. "What sort of technique do you prefer? I was thinking the simple flush-n'-grab. Basically I'll jog through the grass and you, since you seem fast, wait for the creatures to dash out into the open," Fern said. She eyed Faine, gold eyes glittering with the knowledge of hunting for years by herself.
Fern turned with her, jogging to a stop in front of the grassy patch. So now they either romped around the grass to try to flush the rodents out, or they waited. Fern would much rather romp. "What sort of technique do you prefer? I was thinking the simple flush-n'-grab. Basically I'll jog through the grass and you, since you seem fast, wait for the creatures to dash out into the open," Fern said. She eyed Faine, gold eyes glittering with the knowledge of hunting for years by herself.