Date Posted:05:39:53 07/18/01 Wed Author: Rynnoki Subject: She focuses on the herd In reply to:
Lau and Bane
's message, "Re: *Grins*" on 00:07:18 07/18/01 Wed
*note to self: shut my fat trap* she mutters. Stealthly she inches toward the fawns, her body low to the ground, paws one in front of the other. She spots a nice hole in the bushes, and she pads through, leaves catch in her hair but that will be a matter after the kill. Slowly, slowly...She jumps on to a fawn, badly injuring the neck, when a stag comes near. *Darn!* Her claws leave a huge gash in his side, he will most likely bleed to death. Now she turns back to the fawn, clawing its side, finally putting it out of its misery (OOC: Not many details, sorry, I find discribing hunts DISGUSTING.). BIC: How did I do? You know, if we hurry, we can kill that stag before he gets away. It isn't wolfly possible to take down a stag on your own. (OOC: it isn't, really. But I think you knew that.)
