Take A Flying Leap

Vanille had never really called a place home in the last few months, and her only goals these days were to hunt and survive. Energy was low while she wasn't keeping up with the food she needed, and she needed food in order to get the energy to make hunting trips at all. It was a viscous cycle. But still, she managed.

Moving ahead, she also caught the scent of gazelle nearby but she wouldn't have wandered off for the catch had she not seen someone already in suit. It was a young woman, easier to approach at least. She quietly went to join her in her cover, paws showing experience in their silent steps. She whispered in the most hushed tone, "Mind a little help?" A gently smile on her face, she certainly wasn't here to fight over a meal at least.

"Vanille"
Base By WatermelonCreature