Bah, hunting is easy

Nirah

"Swatting butterflies."

There it was.... just outside of the den. It's wings glistened menacingly in the fading sunlight. Nirah wasn't afraid though, the pup was the opposite of it. There was a primeval smile spread across her face. Flexing her claws she felt the tiny things hook into the stone before receeding back into her paws. She was different then her parents and siblings. They all had these dull strange nails, but she, she had sharp little things that she liked to drag across tree's and most of all she could catch the best practice prey of all, butterflies.

Her haunches wiggled as she krept forward, pawstep by pawstep she saw the mountain home come into view. She was always amazed when she walked outside of the den, Nirah wondered softly when that 'new' feeling would disappear. Nirah's attention locked on the butterfly she leaped but her clumsy paws had her tripping slightly. Her claws hit solid ground a growl ripping through her tiny body. It flew in front of her face before taking off to the sky and far out of her reach. "Stupid butterfly. I'll catch you and just you watch I'll eat you just like any other prey." she snorted and turned before looking back at the territory. She had to sit, after all there was so much to see out here.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN