Date Posted:13:34:46 02/20/04 Fri Author: Fenris Subject: On the Hunt
Fenris stalks among the deadened apple trees. Nose pointed up, she searches the wind for any sign of prey. Alas, a trace.. a family of hares. She snuck close, only to realize, after a bit of digging, that it was an abandoned den. She growls in frusteration, lifting her head once again.
