Let's fly away
04-16-2014, 02:50 PM
The doe was weary, but unknowing as it trailed that little bit further, intent on the juicy grass in front of her. She had somehow slipped past the security of her herd, she was young and naive and perhaps not yet in her second year. He imagined it was her first autumn and the bright colours and patches of cool grace too appealing to ignore. His head was lowered, but his shoulders seemed swelled and prominent as he stalked in shades of black, a shadow against the browns and fading green of the forest. He could barely breathe. His tail still behind him and his ears stretching forward, he was close he could almost taste the juice substance of her skin. He took in the breath in silence, filling himself with her aroma. His hunches taunt and coiled as waited a moment more, his nose twitching with the ease of the kill, he felt the readiness in his muscles, he moved, he leaped - - ?Boo!? came a cry and the deer was gone, he landed, jaws extended in the dirt and instead of the warmth of blood he tasted the cool of earth. His breath hissed through his teeth in a growl as he spat the last of the substance from his fangs and swivelled his head in the direction of the cry. His stomach rumbled, reminding him of his hunger and that he had not eaten in days. He found himself prowling again through the underbrush, his paws so light that each step was as silent as his breath within the warmth of the midday air. It didn?t take long to bring the intruder into his view, and he watched her for a moment. She was a young wolf, she seemed to have been intent on play, utterly unaware of the result of her actions. He would sigh and slink into view, his dark hunches resting on the ground as he appraised her within full view of her orbs. "My sounds""My Soul" |
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