Hungry was the male with the cross upon his left shoulder. And so hunting he came, and with the warmth of spring to lure out prey in bountiful quantity, he was easily able to catch himself a plump rabbit to feast on. It was here that Jinxx occupied the shade of a tree, eating his kill at his own leisure. Alone in silence save for the occasional crack of a bone and the call of a crow overhead. His tail tip flicked as he ate, and soon within the hour he had eaten his fill. The heat the sun radiated today suggested that Summer was soon on its way, and with having just eaten, the male would rest his left side upon the ground. The meal made him drowsy, and it seemed about that time for a nap. Lids drifted closed, and before he knew it, he had dozed off...
