lay it on me.
11-18-2018, 06:16 PM
The saliva began to pool in her mouth when she had first captured the scent of the damn rabbit, and now, as she trekked through the forest, sharp ends of twigs snagging on her fur and her paws crunching against the fallen leaves, she followed the ever-stronger trail. It was moving but it was close she realized as she rounded the trees and brush and foliage that blocked her straight-forward b-line towards her breakfast. Everest had decided to stay in the one place that she was aware there was water at - it would be idiotic to go anywhere else without direction lest she die of dehydration. Perhaps she was being a bit dramatic, but nevertheless, dramatic was what Everest was. It was odd being aware there were wolves that were sparkle-dogs around her, but truthfully, Everest couldn't really find herself giving a shit. They must've sucked at hunting, at least - the thought caused a 'snrk' to escape her lips, eyes squinting in amusement. Surely, at least, they must've found a different strategy. There was no way that any of the space-wolves could sneak up on prey looking like that. Perhaps, on her travels, she would meet a bright pink wolf. That would definitely make her day. One day, maybe. Not today. She clicked her jaws as she focused on the task at hand; following the trail. "Speaking" |