What A Fool

She supposed a part of her father's job as General was to take care of things like this, that being a predator that was trespassing onto their lands at opportune moments and disrupting their stores, grounds, or prey patterns. They could be smart she assumed, and by the time one of the patrollers was catching up to it's scent it was running out the other way. Clever.

She joined her father for the learning opportunity. It would be good to know how to fight predators with her getting ready to pick up patrols herself, but who knew that one day she would have to do something like this too. It was no secret that her and the rest of her family were strong individuals and a task like this? Seemed kind of small honestly. Easy, even if she was just learning.

She'd be given the lead to track it at least, following it's scent out toward the mountain ranges beyond their home. It must have been dumb to stick around so closely for so long. She wasn't exactly familiar with the scent of the tiger they were tracking, she just knew how to distinguish it from everything else. It must have been staying up in a cave through the stone paths much like their home back on Alias. She only looked back at her father as they reached the base of the mountain, maybe looking for that clarification that they were here and ready to pursue.

"Fiametta"