Illea trotted through Porcupine Ridge, surveying the lands around her alert. The white female was in the mood for a hunting session. As she scented the air for any prey scent, not finding any at the moment. Her suddenly sharp brown eyes, flicked carefully around her searching for any unlucky prey to be caught.
Illea kept stealthy stalking through the woods, when she caught about a ten minutes old scent of rabbit. She began to follow the scent quietly. Lifting one paw carefully one after the other, her lanky frame still low to the ground as she got closer and closer to the rabbit.
Illea kept stealthy stalking through the woods, when she caught about a ten minutes old scent of rabbit. She began to follow the scent quietly. Lifting one paw carefully one after the other, her lanky frame still low to the ground as she got closer and closer to the rabbit.
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The Hunt - by Illea - February 21, 2016, 01:33 PM