*The blue-furred Tuatha slinks up, every molecule of her limber form straining for silence.* -- Stalking Grounds

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Date Posted: 11:08:58 12/21/01 Fri
Author: Rainer
Subject: *The blue-furred Tuatha slinks up, every molecule of her limber form straining for silence.*
In reply to: Luujh 's message, "*A black form trots into the area silently, an intense grin curving her muzzle.*" on 17:09:36 12/15/01 Sat

*Well, she was going to hunt for herself, until she spotted this crett who had far too much meat. No need to strain... Bright yellow eyes watch the black-bodied Meure cautiously. That thing could eat her alive. The sensible thing would be to walk up and ask politely for a bit of food. But... since when has Rainer ever done the sensible thing? Never. She pauses, hunkering down in the shadows behind the Meure, every sense on alert. Trusting inherently in her speed, she releases the pent-up tension, rocketing forward and over the Meure's head. She lands, spins, and ducks behind the huge carcass, tail whipping to slice a long slab of meat from the thing's back. Eyes wide and quietly timing the hunter's reaction, she gulps down a few quick bites, entire frame ready to spring away.*

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*Snarling as a stranger rockets over her head, the Meure drops the slab of meat in her jaws and spins. Snarling viciously, she springs down, landing a few feet from Rainer and whipping her deadly tail towards the thief's skull, intending to crush it, unknowing that this was a fellow Terolian.* (NT) -- Luujh, 19:31:23 12/21/01 Fri
- *Golden eyes widen.* -- Rainer, 13:43:39 12/23/01 Sun
  - *Snarling as her crushing blow is diverted, she chases the Tuatha, jaws wide and claws shot, up the carcass and back down again. She seems to know the scavenger is faster than she, but as she lands, she lashes out with clawed paws, practically vibrating with rage.* (NT) -- Luujh, 08:13:05 12/24/01 Mon
    - *Springs back.* -- Rainer, 12:07:09 01/01/02 Tue
      - *Coarse fur bristling and saliva dripping from long saberfangs, the Meure makes an impressive sight angry. Slowly, though, her eyes return to a less-luminous shade and she finishes her meal, before leaving the area.* (NT) -- Luujh, 20:35:45 01/04/02 Fri