Lose Yourself

Suppose you wanted to find a home? That was what Arno was currently searching for, a temporary den to shelter him for the night. The air was moist, thick with air. Rain was o the way. Spring was his favorite time of the year, mostly because the cold winter winds were mixed with the gentle warmth of summer. Orange eyes flickered from one tree to the next as he walked next to a flowing river, the water gently rolling over the soft stone beneath it. The joyous male flickers his tail, and peels back his lips. His jaws opened wide in a yawn. The light rustling in a bush grasps his attention. He raises an eyebrow in the direction, and watches as a rabbit bounces out and pause. Immediately, Arno`s mouth began to water. Prey. Instantly he lunges towards it, and grasps it`s neck in his jaws, he could hear the bones cracking under the pressure of his bite. Bringing satisfaction to him. Setting it down, Arno pawed at it, and found it rather entertaining. Setting his own rump down, Arno continued to paw at it, turning it over in front of him. He had forgotten his purpose in the land.

[OCC~ Safe to say this is a sucky post]