pluck me feathers and call me goosed
pred fight
Marauder
Scout
02-08-2023, 08:28 AM
Often Scald would watch the birds flutter about on the beach. To and fro they would flap and fly as if they hadn't a care in the world. Darting in and out to dodge the rolling tide, Scald quite enjoyed the show whenever he was feeling too lazy to venture outside Pirate lands. On this particular day, as the sun rose slowly over the horizon, he noticed a set of paw prints that did not belong to a wolf. Actually, they were quite feline in nature. His brow furrowed as he slunk off of the log he was lounging on as he began to follow the set of tracks. With his nose lowered to the blackened sand, his bi-colored gaze watched the beach. Where was this animal? The prints appeared fresh so it couldn't be that far off. Scald's ears flickered forward when he heard a loud squabbling and flap of wings. Raising his head quickly, he turned his head to see two bobcats going toe to toe with a freaky pink-looking bird. Tilting his face to the left, he questioned for a moment if he should help the feathered creature or not. It wasn't really his business how the bobcats got their daily meals. Yet, he enjoyed watching the birds and if he let the cats believe they could hunt on his beach, the birds would surely all disappear. Letting out a rather annoyed sigh, he flattened his ears and raised his scruff and tail before going barreling toward the felines. Lifting his lips to show his teeth, he aligned his head with his shoulders as he approached. Releasing a rumbling snarl from his lungs, Scald leaped at one of the bobcats with paws outstretched. Latching onto its shoulder, he bit down on the neck as the other bobcat turned its attention to him. fight a predator (bobcats)
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