through the looking glass

Rina · 08-13-2013, 02:56 PM

As the waters started to chill her, Rina departed from the waters to stand on the bank. She shook her wet fur, and let the sun do the rest. Rina lay down next to the bushes surrounding the cove, drying herself in the pleasant warmth of the faint sun. A breeze ruffled her now dry-ish fur and made it to her nose. The smell of fresh kill made her mouth water. Rina stood up, giving a quick shake to her fur before raising her maw to take a deeper whiff of the air. Rina took a few steps towards the pond, her green-brown gaze scouting the area. She found a seemingly abandoned half deer carcass. It smelled fresh, and there was something else there too, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it. Almost on cue, a faint rumbling from her belly demanded food immediately. Rina approached the kill, taking a nibble. A budding in her head made her stop, about thirty seconds later Rina couldn't feel her legs, before she knew it, she felt her eyelids droop and she was out cold on the floor.

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