Panther Park BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

@Burke @Kove @Cicero @Mikasi

She was starving. While there had never been an overabundance of prey in Blackfeather due to their uninviting looks and unhabitable corners, this was something else. She needed food. They needed food, before some resorted to other measures. But she could survive. It was Kendra she worried about. Pietros death had affected everyone but Kendra.. she was gone. She was monotone and unapproachable like her soul was ripped apart. She looked like she was dead, and if no food reached her stomach, that would become a reality. 

When the the scent of blood reached her nose, she could not resist. She despised the feline species with a burning passion, every single one of them. They had one less pup because of one. She stalked its path, nearing the bloodied mess to hear it's heavy breaths. It was struggling to survive, to her pleasure. She did not care that by attacking it, she risked everything. Her pack needed food.. her family needed food. Nothing would stop her wrath, and nothing would stop her from dragging the cat back to Blackfeather.

She lightly circled the cat, noting is various gaping injuries to her advantage. Wasting no times, she struck at its hind, ripping at its flesh, claiming it as hers before jumping away. She would need to be careful. The cat still had power and she was no idiot. She howled for the pack, knowing that for the Brotherhood, this was an easy kill.