Sound of Pulling Heaven Down [B]
05-30-2014, 07:37 AM
He was simply enamored with her, the raven like crow would call her pretty and her cross very nice. Agreement might have come if Angel were not her sister, as Twig was sure she was the prettier one. The midnight corvid's bouncing gait brought him around to her front, "Thank you, B" her voice was quiet as her head would nod humbly. However she would shake her head as he joked with her lightly, "I would never tease you." her voice was light as the bird would continue, taking her name and expressing readiness to be on his way. Marked features would nod again, she was ready to follow his lead. Orchid gaze would observe his take off as slate colored paws lifted her, pulling her underneath his flight. Twig would do he best to keep herself close, with the winter the vegetation was not quite as difficult to navigate but she would heed his silly warning. The Black girl would hang back in the woods as B swept down to the earth. His form finding itself inside a rabbit hole. Her eyes would grow wide for a moment when she saw a rabbit break through the surface. He seemed rather perturbed by B's appearance but had no concern of the danger that followed. The plump beast would not even look in her direction as it closed its eyes again and enjoyed the winter sun. Twig would strike then. Silent paws would creep upon her prey, deadly jaws surrounding its neck so not a sound could be uttered. Her form would retreat back to the woods before she could alert any other rabbits while B did his work. She would wait as two more evacuated the den, lithe form would sink into the sparse underbrush as one hopped directly at her. The wind was at her face, otherwise the trick would have certainly failed. Nosing forward the rodent would walk right into her grasp, jaws falling over its throat she would boast another silent kill. The third one would be trickier, but with B exploring the tunnels she had no doubt that rabbit wouldn't want to go back. Marked features would again sneak forward, knees bent, ears to her skull, and tail down. Though the wind would suddenly shift and the rabbit would be made aware of her presence. It's eyes would widen as it searched for danger, but it's feet would move quicker. As it took off Twig followed. Pumping slender legs the girl would catch up, but the rabbit's evasive maneuvers would keep it from her jaws. He would weave in an out of the grasses with Twig on its heels. The girl would growl as her teeth continued to strike and miss. Finally the tired rabbit would make a break for the den, however that exact hole was occupied by B. Twig's jaws would offer a smile as the rabbit had a second thought and turned right into its death. The she wolf grabbed it, and would not be letting go. "There, three rabbits and this one is for B" I can talk! |
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