Sashimi on the Rocks
02-01-2014, 01:26 PM
Poison dripping off my fangs... After a soothing drink in the crystalline waters, D?gmar rested comfortably in the sunshine next to the bank of a braided river that flowed into the Kamui river. The sun was shining bright, warming her fur and aching muscles. The grass was plush and soft and the femme found herself particularly contented. The wounds from her spars were healing well and mostly hidden by her fur. Amenti rested in the back of her mind but she wouldn't worry about it now. Rolling onto her stomach she yawned. It was time to find something to eat. Wading out in the delta she set about fishing. The water here was shallow and she could see the fins of fish hat had come to spawn, they scattered as soon as she appeared and she dove, fangs snapping. It took several tries but soon she managed to scoop one up. It flopped and flailed in her mouth but it was a good catch about a foot and a half long. Striding back to shore she shook her coat and started to eat it alive, wolfing down as much as she could at once, yet careful to avoid the larger bones. Ears flicked back and she growled lightly at the approach of company. She had no desire to share this catch. |
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