Ooc:@BelleBlueWolf
Lorne ran through the woods,following the scent of prey to a large open field. As she neared it she slowed,balancing her weight on her toes so as to keep as quiet as possible. She shifted into a hunter's crouch,a position she was familiar with after the years of hunting. She panted quietly, waiting for her new friend Belle to catch up. She tilted her head back some as the wind shifted,catching scent of a rabbit. It must be burrowing out here. It was a prime spot,grasses nearby alongside a small stream. She smiled,Belle would be happy to have rabbit. It was her favorite she had learned.
Lorne ran through the woods,following the scent of prey to a large open field. As she neared it she slowed,balancing her weight on her toes so as to keep as quiet as possible. She shifted into a hunter's crouch,a position she was familiar with after the years of hunting. She panted quietly, waiting for her new friend Belle to catch up. She tilted her head back some as the wind shifted,catching scent of a rabbit. It must be burrowing out here. It was a prime spot,grasses nearby alongside a small stream. She smiled,Belle would be happy to have rabbit. It was her favorite she had learned.
Wolves don't lose sleep over the opinion of sheep.
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Hunt - by Lorne - February 18, 2016, 06:28 PM