All A Game

*Kefka* · 12-21-2020, 06:42 AM

The dropping temperatures of the north had affected not only Kefka and Relm themselves considering they had come from the east and Kefka had avoided the north for the most part at least in the winter time. But the prey had become scarce as the colder months moved in and the demand of the nearby pack and other loners threatened the supply of meat for them.

Kefka had stuck to himself mostly, he and Relm at least. They didn't live in the forest with Lurid and he honestly didn't see the gain in hunting for her and her family when he had himself and Relm to look after. He also believed they had Alastor to provide for them, therefor, he had no interest in breaking his back for them especially given Lurid being injured.

He did however do regular patrols of the woods at least when he and Relm were up north opposed to when they were out and about traveling Boreas. So when he spotted a deer inside the red wood and it didn't bolt off from the far distant noise of him, he instantly turned from a relaxed stroll into a crunched stalk towards the meal. Kefka was never good with blending into his surrounds given the fact that he was vastly different from the colors of trees, or grass, or water. But he always made do and learned patience for his kill if anything else.

He thought it a little weird though that as he grew closer to the tiny deer, it wouldn't sense his presence at all. It didn't raise it's head from the forest floor and paid no mind to the drifting scent change of it's predator. Oh well, it must have been slow or dumb. Kefka wasn't one to ponder on silly things relating to an easy kill. He wasted little time before bolting from behind a tree to go and grab the little deer, but luckily for Kichi's pet it would startle from the incoming attack and Kefka wouldn't made contact with it at all. Still, he would go to chase it because surely he could run it down in a matter of a minute.

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