Meal time

Kotori was back to his old haunt of a hunting area.  It wasn’t only because he’d grown up near the area but the woods connected with a variety of good lands and was frequently crossed through whoever you were going.  Prey also enjoyed the area for the hiding spots, water, and currently lush growing grasses.

Today was no exception and Kotori followed the scent and as he got closer the tracks of the deer.  As he neared Kotori spied the mule deer near a tree where it was drinking some water that flowed in a thin channel.  The wind blew and for a moment the draping leaves hid it from sight but as the air stilled once more the animal was in plain sight.  Perfect.

"Kotori Fatalis"