Dust Motes

Taiga · 01-24-2022, 04:42 PM

Though they were a 'herd' some times a few of them broke off to wander in other directions. At the end of the day, they would join up again. This worked well for Taiga. She had to hunt some time and she didn't want to do so in front of the other pre... plant eaters. Kyren and Oscar had wandered off in search of prime grazing and the massive feline had continued her course into the deep, dark woods. Much to her surprise, Rannoch followed her rather than the others.

The cat had feasted the day prior, so she wasn't terribly hungry. If her stomach started to growl, she could always catch something. For now, she was content with traveling alongside her company. The woman cast a side-eye at the tall herbivore. "How did you end up here?" She'd been cast out, but surely the same hadn't happened to Rannoch. He was too quiet and sweet for anyone to think ill of him. Besides, as far as she knew, he was a prime specimen of elkhood. Not that she knew what elks looked for in other elk, but...

Wide, snowshoe paws sank into the mossy ground with each step, surprisingly quiet for a beast so large. There was still a bit of a limp on her back end as the paw that had been trapped was still rather sore. It was healing every day, however. Soon she would be back in top shape. Perhaps she would part from the group after that. Perhaps she would stay. Taiga hadn't quite decided just yet.

"Speech"

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