Crashing Water
03-27-2013, 06:59 PM
The dame suggested a hunt, though Genesis was not hungry he would go out and fetch something. Perhaps give her what he can find as a friendly gift depending on what he caught. Genesis lifted his head up and moved his eyes towards the sky as he began to speak. "I guess a hunt would be well." He then reconnected his eyes back with Aria's faded emerald eyes. He had a competitive smirk on his face, he was ready for this, but he was going to be kind enough to let her win whether she deserved it or not. "Hmm...A slave? I guess I could go with that." And with that he quickly took off with out a say.
He was back in the woods, the crunching of leaves once again under his paws. He slowed down to a trot and then a walk to hunt down his prey. His fur was a brighter brown than the trees and it contrasted against them. It was easy to spot his body in the forest. When he thought he had been quiet enough for a few minutes, his head dropped to the dirt as his nose tried to pick up a sent. He smelled a few nearby trees to pick something up. And then it came to him and instantly to bolted in the direction.
The smell became stronger and darker, it was the smell of a deer but there was another with her; her young. knowing the mother would have been harder to catch, Genesis stalked the two behind some shrub planning out his attack on the male fawn. The mother must have sensed him, for she was alarmed by some kind of presence. She did not run, she only walked away hoping her son would follow behind her. This was Genesis' opportunity. As the fawn started to walk with its mother, he jumped into plain sight and went for the fawn. An automatic reaction of the deer was to flee, and Genesis fell close behind, snapping his jaws at the young legs. Very quickly he snatched onto the deer's leg causing it to fall along with him.
When his prey bled out and died, he grabbed it with his maw and drug it by a limb. A few times he adjusted his jaw to tighten a grip. He returned back to the waterfall very slow and sluggish. His rump hit the ground as he dropped the lifeless fawn's leg to the soil and sat in wait looking for aria to see who had won this race.
He was back in the woods, the crunching of leaves once again under his paws. He slowed down to a trot and then a walk to hunt down his prey. His fur was a brighter brown than the trees and it contrasted against them. It was easy to spot his body in the forest. When he thought he had been quiet enough for a few minutes, his head dropped to the dirt as his nose tried to pick up a sent. He smelled a few nearby trees to pick something up. And then it came to him and instantly to bolted in the direction.
The smell became stronger and darker, it was the smell of a deer but there was another with her; her young. knowing the mother would have been harder to catch, Genesis stalked the two behind some shrub planning out his attack on the male fawn. The mother must have sensed him, for she was alarmed by some kind of presence. She did not run, she only walked away hoping her son would follow behind her. This was Genesis' opportunity. As the fawn started to walk with its mother, he jumped into plain sight and went for the fawn. An automatic reaction of the deer was to flee, and Genesis fell close behind, snapping his jaws at the young legs. Very quickly he snatched onto the deer's leg causing it to fall along with him.
When his prey bled out and died, he grabbed it with his maw and drug it by a limb. A few times he adjusted his jaw to tighten a grip. He returned back to the waterfall very slow and sluggish. His rump hit the ground as he dropped the lifeless fawn's leg to the soil and sat in wait looking for aria to see who had won this race.