Come One, Come All
04-28-2014, 01:08 PM
Sarak |
Sarak moved with much more vitality as he carried the two dead hares in his jaws, both by the ears. His mate, and thus his lust for life, had returned. Now all he needed was for her children, their children, to return home to them, and his life was perfect. Lean frame headed toward Emer?s den, his plan being to leave one of the hares there for the nursing mother, but Erani?s call had caused an instant turn to his path. Azalea had already taken off, and he followed her scent over the smell of the dead hares toward Erani?s voice. However? A rustle in the thicket to his left froze his movement, and he dropped the hares, dropping into a hunter?s crouch. A plump rabbit hopped lazily from the thicket, full from foraging and packing its body with winter insulation. Sarak was on it in a flash. The chase hardly lasted more than five bounds, and the shriek of the rabbit was ended by the swift snap of his jaws around its neck. It twitched a few times, then hung still in his jaws. He shook himself, then gathered the other two hares, and continued on his way to the meeting. As he arrived, he noted that he was a few minutes late, or right on time, and everyone else had been early. He noted Emer, and approached her first, dropping the fresh rabbit at her paws with a nod, then went to Erani, setting a hare at her paws, before he sought out Azalea, and leaned into his mate, setting his last hare at her paws. ?The best for last.? He murmured into her ear, nose pressing there in the way he knew she liked, For the moment, he had eyes only for Azalea. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |