Snowforest Taiga Breath of Terramorphous

Go, go, go she went. Nocht picked up some unknown last reserve of speed and took off. Citali lumbered along behind her amazon sister and followed her as closely as she could. Damn. That girl was fast. Behind her, Citali felt slow, but that was likely because she wasn't made for speed. And she was dying. Slowly. She could feel her hunger sucking the life out of her. It made her feel lethargic and almost dead.

Nevertheless, Nocht slowed as soon as they entered the miniature forest. Citali loped to a stop and perked her ears forward, listening as her dark sister took inventory on something she'd found. Citali lowered her nose, searching too. Oh there it was. The scent of something. And it moved. The scent was fresh and roaming. That meant life! They'd found something and it lived!

Nochtli took off again and then suddenly she was on the ground rolling. A blur of white and brown was taking off in that direction while her sister writhed. "Who cares! It's getting away!" She nipped at the girl's flank. "Suck it up. You have to get the thing!" Nocht was by far the better hunter, but Citali could herd. She took off in the direction of the forest creature to see about cornering it.