Dally! Dally!

Cifarelli · 06-15-2024, 09:33 PM

"Do so." Cifarelli fell into position. His body lowering to balance most of his weight onto his toes. Leaving no room for any sound to be made from hunter paws. Breath swept up a bit wintery dust as he exhaled. He needed to hide. Completely be out of sight to ambush the oncoming horned sheep. It would be his only advantage in this situation or else he'd end up with some sort of injury. Looking to the four-eyed beast, Cifa gave a nod of approval. Silently waiting for the moment he launch onto the oncoming feast.

The sensation of it all pumped through him. Tightening his muscles in wait. Their preparation to coil in a spring at the ready. He thought back to all his various and past hunts. How quickly they ended. Others dragging out even longer than some. He knew with the help with the dark wolf, they wouldn't have any issues. Such an extra small wolf and him being large and hefty. What could ever go wrong?

"Speech"

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