Steal, Swindle, Mislead
06-05-2018, 01:06 PM
Pumpkin
Action's speak louder than"My voice"
But thought's yell over word's
But thought's yell over word's
Pumpkin was walking along her head hung low, the bitter cold had awoke her. She had just got a made up den, nice and tidy. And after maybe five minutes of sleep, she woke up with snow and ice covering her den. And her basket was soaked, the herbs and her basket were left there to dry. After walking for at least half a hour she was bored, very bored. Her ears held to her crown, luckly she was healthy agian. And muscles were starting to bulge agianst her fur, it was pretty thick now. Aud swirved and flicked, sounds of splashing came from the waterfall. A nice sound, mostly calming.
She began to approach the water, her eyes narrowed as she watched a bird. She flicked her aud, her ears pushed back to her skull, as her maw opened and she yawned. She heard a slight rumble, and she knew she was hungry. She looked around, suddenly something moved. Her lips quivered and lifted up, into a snarl. She lunged from her spot, suddenly her paws lifted up from the ground and she began to race after the small snow hare.
Gaining speed was no trouble for the yearling, she was fast. She was also highly hangry, she took a sharp turn. "Get your fucking ass, back here so I can tear out your throat!" she growled, she lunged again. She stretched out her lethal form and pushed down her paws. A startled wheeze came from the hare, as it no longer could run. Pumpkins, paw had hit it straight on its spine.
"Dumb rabbit..." she sneered, she lowered her neck and with a loud crunch she killed the snow hare. She lifted it up in her jaws and began to go up the waterfall. Luckily she knew a shortcut.
-Fifteen minutes later-
She was on top of the cliff and nearing the peak of the waterfall. Her nostrils flared, as another scent intertwined with the air. A female, well she was at least ready to meet someone. But she was breaking out of her shell, should she like this woman would be the smallest thing to worry about.
She began to approach the water, her eyes narrowed as she watched a bird. She flicked her aud, her ears pushed back to her skull, as her maw opened and she yawned. She heard a slight rumble, and she knew she was hungry. She looked around, suddenly something moved. Her lips quivered and lifted up, into a snarl. She lunged from her spot, suddenly her paws lifted up from the ground and she began to race after the small snow hare.
Gaining speed was no trouble for the yearling, she was fast. She was also highly hangry, she took a sharp turn. "Get your fucking ass, back here so I can tear out your throat!" she growled, she lunged again. She stretched out her lethal form and pushed down her paws. A startled wheeze came from the hare, as it no longer could run. Pumpkins, paw had hit it straight on its spine.
"Dumb rabbit..." she sneered, she lowered her neck and with a loud crunch she killed the snow hare. She lifted it up in her jaws and began to go up the waterfall. Luckily she knew a shortcut.
-Fifteen minutes later-
She was on top of the cliff and nearing the peak of the waterfall. Her nostrils flared, as another scent intertwined with the air. A female, well she was at least ready to meet someone. But she was breaking out of her shell, should she like this woman would be the smallest thing to worry about.