Just a little hunting...
10-24-2021, 03:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-29-2021, 08:23 PM by Rudyard. Edited 1 time in total.)
It was time to hunt and Rudy had spent more than enough time being lazy. Rudy wasn’t recovered enough to go for large game to bring down but his stamina was getting better and surely he could grab smaller things like a rabbit or whatever else was milling about.
The large moon did a fine job at casting shadows over the earth which left his dapple grey coat just another bit of moving greys like the rest of the world. He had no problem with extended dusk hours, nor did he mind glowing crystals or mushrooms which he had simply ignored. Rudy still hoped to find a glowing rabbit or something else just to see it. He doubted this would last forever.
He always enjoyed the falls and the water was a guaranteed spot to bring about prey. Everything needed water and the trees offered plenty of hiding spots, the roots helped uproot soil to make it easier for rabbits to make warrens. Life was all about him, lots of it hidden from sight but not from his nose.
Quietly he crept through the trees and spied around a stone to where some rabbits were moving about. The boy’s tail swayed slowly side to side as they hadn’t spotted him yet. So many hiding spots for himself but also so many for the rabbits. Cautious to not make noise he slowly stalked his target, his senses now focused on their every movement.
Rudyard Carpathius
The large moon did a fine job at casting shadows over the earth which left his dapple grey coat just another bit of moving greys like the rest of the world. He had no problem with extended dusk hours, nor did he mind glowing crystals or mushrooms which he had simply ignored. Rudy still hoped to find a glowing rabbit or something else just to see it. He doubted this would last forever.
He always enjoyed the falls and the water was a guaranteed spot to bring about prey. Everything needed water and the trees offered plenty of hiding spots, the roots helped uproot soil to make it easier for rabbits to make warrens. Life was all about him, lots of it hidden from sight but not from his nose.
Quietly he crept through the trees and spied around a stone to where some rabbits were moving about. The boy’s tail swayed slowly side to side as they hadn’t spotted him yet. So many hiding spots for himself but also so many for the rabbits. Cautious to not make noise he slowly stalked his target, his senses now focused on their every movement.