Broken Antler Fen Join The Hunt

@FallenStar if you're up for it Brandy could use someone to get acquainted with :) though anyone is welcome to jump in! 



Long, bronze fur nearly covered the russet stockings and cream underfur of Brandy as she stalked silently forward, sliding her paws lightly over the marshy ground. Her lemon eyes were focused and locked onto the speckled back of a duck, the third one she'd seen since telling her mother she'd go out to catch them a celebration dinner. After exploring and having some fun, the young she-wolf finally payed attention to the hunt and already had two other ducks buried on her way back to the lake. As she inched steadily closer upwind of the duck, Brandy felt her stomach growl as she drew a few yards away; deciding to catch one after this and head home to Ambrosia. In a flurry of bronze, red, cream and brown, Brandy darted forward and pinned the duck before clamping her jaws around its throat to cut off its alarm call. As she retreated back into the trees to stash this dusk with the others, the scent of rabbit flooded her nose even through the bird in her mouth. Crouching to drop and cover her kill with dirt to hide it, Brandy began to creep forward again in an excellent stalk for her age. Just feet away, however, her hind paw kicked over a rock and it clattered loudly; the rabbit poked its head in the air to sniff once before bolting. Burning hotly, the stubborn she-wolf tore off after it. After a few yards, Brandy managed to corner it in a hollowed out tree, but as she lashed her paw in for the kill, the rabbit danced away from her claws and pressed against the back just out of her reach. Shoulders and head pinned to the ground inside the tree, the young wolf clawed frantically with both paws at the rabbit and though she had no luck, she continued to try with her hind quarters wigging up in the air as if she was play bowing.