Midnight Tracking
01-10-2019, 06:04 PM
She had become a little recluse as of late, sticking to her denning spot and being careful if she left pack lands. It was a bit early yet, but she knew what winter normally brought and she tried her best to be careful in what she did. Although she didn't want to look like she was slacking so tonight she boldly decided it would be time to hunt. She didn't go far from the pack territory, her chosen spot was the Starlit Plains. It was a good hunting spot and it was nearby in case she did find herself in some sort of trouble. She talked through the night, nose to the ground. Searching for fresh scents and suitable game she could take on her own. She moved quietly, light form gliding over the terrain as she moved, her focus on the hunt itself. She came across fresh tracks and diverted her trail to fallow it heading quietly into the night. This time of year it was easier to work at night, when it was much cooler then the heat of the day. She moved quietly as she could, but soon froze with she heard a loud snort. Then shortly after she heard the drum of hoof beats heading quickly away from her drawing her brows together in confusion. She had been quiet so it couldn't have been herself that scared the quarry away. She stayed put and stayed quiet. There was always a possibility that another predator was around and she wasn't looking to go charging forward and get herself into trouble. She quietly listened, body tensed as she remained silent. "Speech" & 'Think'
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