July 27, 2018, 03:29 PM
indra had not had the opportunity to hunt alongside so able a companion since bearclaw's hunt -- it had been a life-time ago and she found herself looking back almost in perplexed emotions. yet her reflections eventually faded like wisps of mist on the wind as instinct sunk deep and took control of her.
they wordlessly assumed their own paths, yet those paths were entwined and ever-shared; a kinetic energy passed through them as they hounded the scent and came upon their quarry hugging a thinly studded grassy range. indra's hungry gaze peered over a shield of tussock as the sheep grazed, a gout of flies warded off by its flapping ears.
she spared only one glance to her companion there before she sunk to the ground, her pelt disappearing into the shivering summer grass. she would wait to ambush, her breath stilled as the sheep continued its blissful and soon-to-be-terminated grazing.
they wordlessly assumed their own paths, yet those paths were entwined and ever-shared; a kinetic energy passed through them as they hounded the scent and came upon their quarry hugging a thinly studded grassy range. indra's hungry gaze peered over a shield of tussock as the sheep grazed, a gout of flies warded off by its flapping ears.
she spared only one glance to her companion there before she sunk to the ground, her pelt disappearing into the shivering summer grass. she would wait to ambush, her breath stilled as the sheep continued its blissful and soon-to-be-terminated grazing.
now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turning gold,
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
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RE: hym - by Indra - July 27, 2018, 03:29 PM