Sight to Behold
11-23-2013, 11:27 AM
This delta had intrigued her, despite the near complete lack of tall grasses for hunting. She had still found a few shrews and managed to get at a few fish, astoundingly. She had never been the best fisher, but she had discovered a strategy; chase them upstream, into a dead end, and force them up shore and viola, easy meal. While she munched on the oily flesh of her latest kill she pondered the existence of any snakes in the area, even water snakes. Her violet optics scanned the area, large audits roving back and forth in search of the familiar sound of their scaly bodies along the terra. Her short tail swept back and forth over her hocks, and she gave up the quest, continuing her meal and forgetting about everything else. Soon, her small fish was gone, and she went off in search of something else now. Shade. The heat in this eastern land was enough like that of her homeland to warrant a need for shade every now and again. Luckily a copse of ferns provided enough for her lanky body. She stretched out beneath them, sighing as her deep purple pools fell closed, her body relaxing while it digested her meal. Talk like this |