Friend Shaped

Epimethius · 10-15-2024, 08:46 PM

Epimethius watched as the small cat he caught site of hunted down the vole, he made sure to keep his distance and stay silent as to not scare off the cats prey. Waiting for her to finish her hunt before he approaches, letting his feet fall deliberately heavier. Although in all reality it was an unneeded step, it was hard to be stealthy when you were a rather large heavy set dog.

"Have you had good luck with your hunts cat?" he asked curiously, wondering if she was one of the few who hunted for sport rather than for fuel. He would not complain either way, he was not one to judge another.

"Apologies, my name is Epimethius. I am new to the this place and my curiosity sometimes overrides what manners I have." he would offer a sheepish grin to the cat in response, hoping not to scare her away.

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