Nonsense

Neika hesitated and whined in a quick, querulous tone as her prey, a simple hare rushed into its burrow. Despite the heat, the Fae knew she that needed sustenance to maintain her health and it wasn't exactly an easy feat. Steadily she paced around the grassy entrance a couple of times before lodging her head into the alcove of cool dirt. Her rump was ascended up in the air , where as her tail fanned from side to side. Finding this less amusing that she was annoyed due to her fickle nature. There was no training to help her, only her instinct.

Confidently Nei started to thrust her front paws in a digging fashion at the dirt trying to make the entrance of the burrow that much wider, anticipating an ability to follow her prey. She was tired of traveling, her poor paws were warm down and her stomach grimaced with disproving hunger. Her nose and ears would warn her of anything or anyone approaching. All she wanted to do now was to feast and rest her weary body within the cool rustling stalks of grass.