Rest your head on my shoulder,
04-03-2013, 11:43 AM
Orange orbs looked away from the creek she had been staring into, ears swiveling as the sounds of her surroundings brought that of small prey and leaves rustling in the breeze. The sun shone high in the sky, not a single cloud in sight. But even with the sun out, it was cool. A breeze rolling over the land and briefly wrapping around her body, a shiver causing some spots on her to twitch. It was a fine day to explore, maybe meet new people. She turned her head back down, lapping up some water before licking her lips and lifting it, paws carrying her away and off into the land. She moved slowly, walking and examining her surroundings. She had no place to be and so she didn't have to rush. A swish of her tail, shake of her head. Maybe she would hunt something down to snack on, lay in the sun for a bit until she found something else to do. Yeah, that sounded nice. She came to a stop, sniffing the air carefully and after a few seconds she caught a squirrel. It wasn't much but it would do for now. After following the scent she finally the small beast, sitting in a patch of flowers, nibbling on a nut. Aminta lowered herself to the ground, as low as she could but still able to move. She had come up from behind him, fluid motion, ears forward and eyes locked one her target. Slowly she approached, stopping whenever the squirrel would stop nibbling, moving when he went back to it. Once she was finally close enough she stopped, legs tensing up before releasing, sending the shewolf forward. Instantly it ran, fluffy tail streaming behind it with the wolf right on him. It went left, she followed, right, she followed. Just as it was about to dart between some large rocks she sprang forward, jaws clamping around it's head and neck, killing it as fast as possible. Dead. She sent it down and touched it with her nose. Спасибо, малышка, может ваш отдых душе и телу предоставить мне питательных веществ. "normal. talk. think. you." |
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