wash away my memories
idunn / hunting
01-14-2022, 12:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-19-2022, 10:41 AM by Celeste. Edited 1 time in total.)
Lost in thought as she focused in on the prey, the petite girl almost didn't notice the larger female creep up on her. When the quiet huff made the hair along her scruff stand up, the horned girl turned her head to look. Pausing momentarily with a curious expression, her ears flicked back at the thick accent. Was this other one just playing stupid? Celeste's eyes crinkled in scrutiny before she shrugged. "No stupid moves," she responded in her own thickened Japanese accent before setting off again. Picking up her pace so that she could feel the drum of her paws on the packed ground. Moving up toward the small herd of Pronghorns, her aquamarine eyes zoned in on a decent-sized one they could share. Flicking an ear in the direction of the other girl, Celeste paid attention to her movements. Sticking to the darker shadows near the trees, she traveled through the brush as quietly as possible until the stench of the prey was too much to ignore. For the time being, the small herd grazed lazily with their tails flicking and completely unaware of who was hunting them. Waiting until the right moment, Celeste made the decision to pop out from their hidden area to start running quickly up to the Pronghorn chosen. In an instant, they noticed the two wolves as she neared and began taking off. Their screeching alarms would scare off any other critters in the vicinity, but she only had one target. Lashing out with her jaws to nip at the Pronghorn's legs, she made sure to dance out of the way or use her own horns as a shield. It was time to wear it down until they could make their kill. |