here, fishy, fishy!
hunting seasonal
11-14-2021, 05:59 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-14-2021, 06:00 AM by Celeste. Edited 1 time in total.)
Just as quickly as her companion had swiped at the fish's throat to kill it, another wolf had leaped forward over the fish. Celeste's instincts kicked in as her aquamarine eyes laid upon the wolf comparable to her size. Flattening her ears with a curl of her lips to show her teeth, she stepped back and lowered slightly toward the ground. Shooing her cat away that had begun to hiss at the boy, she turned her attention on the older wolf. Why had he come to take her catch? The growl that rumbled up her throat wasn't as menacing as she had hoped. "You have no right doing that," she spits, her canines showing grandly as she steps closer to him. Thankfully, both she and the other boy hadn't been affected by the sickness like her cat and this fish had been. "I hadn't attempted to eat it yet," Celeste hisses, her eyes moving from the boy to the fish underneath him. Even in death, it still oozed and glowed softly as if whatever the sickness was still eating away at it. "Quite bold of you to assume me to be so daft," her typically soft voice now deepened with irritation. "Move so I can take a look at it," she commands, standing up with hackles raised and tail stiff. word count: 1058/1500 |