Now and Then
09-10-2017, 01:39 PM
He was sidetracked from his newest hobby quite easily. His distraction came in the form of a rather large and plump snowshoe hare. He was determined to not let it get the best of him. As it turned he turned. As it twisted he twisted. He was a man on the hunt for something more than carrion for his love interest. If it wasn't for that blasted shift of the wind he would of had it and quicker than this. It had given him away and he cursed it. He was panting and tiring though. He wasn't made for speed like Gabe. He was made for brute force and fighting. If a moose wasn't too big for him he would of forsaken this rabbit in hopes of catching one. Besides he was pretty sure Gabe much preferred the taste of fresh rabbit. He snapped at its hand quarters as he closed in on it. Itg sent the beast toppling butg it was up much to soon for Sam to finish it. Its white pelt was bloodied by its new wound. The scream it made was delicious. As it made a beeline for the trees and disappeared beneath one Sam gave chase. His commotion was sure to send squirrels running and birds to the air. He didn't even take in the scent of a cat as he dug at the burrow and stuck his head in it. He had it now! The thing made a mistake in choosing a escapes burrow and not it's usual night one. This burrow didn't smell like it had any exits and he could smell rabbit in it. He was a digging madman. His paws webbing helped to scoop furiously at the snow and dirt. All he had to do was get closed enough to snap up this hare. Patients was not his strong suit at the moment. As he got close enough the rabbit was grabbed and started kicking and screaming. Its claws scraped up trickles of blood on his blue nose and he quickly pulled it out. It was about seven pounds and worth ever ounce of energy he spent chasing it. As it finally fell limp he gave a satisfied nod to snap its spine to be on the safe side. Only then did he sit about five feet away and drop it. He panted and hung his head as he fought to catch his breath in the cold northern air. All too soon he was giving hurried barks for gabe to find him. Gabe had to appreciate this he was sure. Gabe hadnt had much fresh exceot fish recently and sam wanted to do his best to give him more. He deserved that much at least. He ignored the presence of the ravens and the scent of cat still though. He wasn't concerned. Walk, "Gabriel speaks", "Samael speaks", Think |
As his brother and current stalking interest Gabriel is allowed in any of his threads regardless of tags. Also as the father of Leviathan, Sathanus, and Mammon Sam is allowed to pop into any of their threads as he sees fits regardless of how they are marked.