Cruisin' With An Impala

Ocean-hued eyes look to Ezra, waiting to hear what he thinks of the plan. As he responds, Fern’s tail gives a gently wag and she nods her head firmly as she gives the russet wolf a smile. As Erza moves to get into position, the gray girl whispers, “Be safe.” before creeping forward to get closer. The rain works in their favor and, as Fern moves, she keeps a glancing over to see the russet wolf’s progress as she creeps forward. When she is as close as she dares to get, Fern looks to Erza to see if he is ready. Taking a deep breath, the gray girl coils her muscles and gives the antlered wolf a short nod.

The pent-up energy explodes as Fern rushes from her hiding spot, giving a sharp bark and long growl toward the prey. Heads turn as the gray wolf appears and the impalas quickly start to leap away. The two that were a little further from where the group had grazed are easy to separate. She drives them toward Erza’s hiding spot, snapping and growling as the trio move. Fern moves swiftly driving them ever closer to the ambush spot.


"Fern"|"Puff"