Take A Flying Leap

Fern had decided to go explore the nearby creek today. She had left early, the warm rain unable to damper her spirits today. Swiftly, she makes her way toward her intended destination, purpose in her every step. Rudy has been busy and the gray girl does not want to be in his way, so Fern had tasked herself finding something useful to do. That is how girl had decided to try and get some hunting in today. Sure, she doesn’t have the brute strength to take down a big animal by herself but maybe she can catch some birds! As the thought crosses her mind, the scent of gazelles reaches her nose. Paw steps slow as her hunting instincts kick in.

Nose twitches as follows the scent, the rain working to cover their scent as well as her own. Lucky, she finds them by the creeks edge, the herd seems to have stopped to drink and graze on the long grass here. Moving behind a large sycamore tree, Fern scans the group, looking for a straggler to target. Hopefully someone will come along to help her score a good meal.


"Fern"|"Puff"