Foods on

Kotori was seeing his old home again though he was done with visiting for the sake of memories.  Now he moved along the plains knowing without the markings and setting of his family that it was bound to offer plenty of good hunting.  He still had Tove with him, determined to give her as much hunting experience in as many areas as possible.

The scent of white-tailed deer came to his senses and Kotori slowed.  Crouching in the thick grass he moved onwards till he spotted their prey, glancing through the grass at Tove and nodding in the deer's direction to make sure she’d seen it.  The grass seemed to be growing denser and the paths that the wolves had worn into it were starting to fade away.

“I’m going around it.  I’ll chase it to you.”  He glanced at Tove to make sure she understood before quietly moving away from her.

"Kotori Fatalis"