With the winter days came earlier sunsets, a bit of a pain for most, but for Eydis? All it did was put rabbit meat on her mind.
The bluebell-eyed woman exited her den at a trot, tail held high as she prepared for a hunt of her favourite meal. Deer was good, but rabbit? Delicious. A meal one did not have to share.
She hope to bring back a few - maybe flush out a burrow if she was so lucky. Her tail waved at the thought. Though of course, that would be difficult to manage on her own. Eyes shifted, searching for a wolf she could pull along. A purely anti-social creature at heart, but her work was more important than her preferences.
The bluebell-eyed woman exited her den at a trot, tail held high as she prepared for a hunt of her favourite meal. Deer was good, but rabbit? Delicious. A meal one did not have to share.
She hope to bring back a few - maybe flush out a burrow if she was so lucky. Her tail waved at the thought. Though of course, that would be difficult to manage on her own. Eyes shifted, searching for a wolf she could pull along. A purely anti-social creature at heart, but her work was more important than her preferences.
Thread titles taken from "No More Birthdays" by Sophia May
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