Porcupine Ridge Kate Spade

hunting thread! set by the old RJ borders.

Tail high and ears perked, Jhala made her way along the border, her muscles relaxed. She was on the trail of a deer- perhaps two. One was definitely a female, the other she assumed was it's child. She prowled along, following the scent of the two beasts with a hungry stare. The girl had brought down deer before, but she hadn't had one in quite some time. During the winter season she'd found mostly small prey, which was not as tasteful as a meaty doe. The sweet scent lulling her forward, she moved on, forgetting that she would probably need a partner to help take down such a large prey.