Can you Hear the Siren call? (rogue hunt)
07-26-2013, 01:02 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-26-2013, 01:02 AM by Eria.)
Eria could feel Gargoyle's gaze on her as she started to follow Midnight. A slight smile to herself crossed her face, being the only reaction she would make to his gentle stare. With alert ears and keen eyes, the dark she-wolf followed the leading female with the intent of doing her best for the hunt. After all, she had told Gargoyle before that she knew a little about catching food for herself to survive. This would be one of those times when she would get to prove her value to the pack. Her paws lightly leaped over the sand as it changed to the soft, spring grass. Anything that intended to distract Eria were only parts of the background noises in her mind. She was only eager for the hunt, the chase...the end result of bringing down a prey that outweighed her and was beat her in height measures. With a flick of her tail, she caught the scent that Midnight had found and followed with head lowered to the ground, body aligned for the path of the unseen trail. When they reached the part of the woods that showed the deer, another smile broke out on her face. A gentle full wag of her tail symbolized her excitement and thoughts as she started to strategize how she was going to get her prey. There were different ways to approach the group of deer, let alone the chances of them escaping with each one. Her eyes finally met with the body of one of the does that had already given birth. She knew that the pregnant does would be easiest to catch, but why kill their babies so early when they could be taken down later in life? They would have more meat on their bones, be able to last longer in chases, and of course, probably pop out a few more deer fawns before their demise. Eria waited for the signal, turning an ear back to Gargoyle's direction, catching anything that would be said or heard from that way. Speech, |