Look Alive, Stay Alive

Ludovic prowled silently through the underbrush, each step slow and a bit clumsy, but only practice would make perfect, right? His gaze was sharp and focused, locked onto his target ahead: one of his sisters.

She was unaware of his presence, just wandering near the den. Ludovic's lips curled into a small, predatory smile. He relished the thrill of the hunt, this the silent game of cat and mouse. Though the stakes were hardly high at all.. Every movement he made was with purpose, his body low to the ground, tail whipping noisily behind him as he wiggled in excitement.

Ludovic's heart beat steadily, his breath controlled and quiet. He closed the distance between them, each step bringing him closer to his goal. His ears flicked back and forth, the snow crunching under his paws — but she wouldn’t hear that, would she?


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