May 05, 2014, 01:32 PM
OOC: Hello! For future reference, all IC posts are required to be in past tense. Just thought I'd let you know. ^_^
IC: The grey-furred rabbit charged through the undergrowth, darting in random directions in its attempt to flee. It was disoriented and afraid, and Macawi knew she could use that to her advantage. Her claws tore into the ground as she chased after her lunch. She could smell the hare, and it was making her mouth water.
So focused was she on catching her prey that she didn't notice at all the creature up ahead of her. Suddenly, the rabbit veered to the left, and, before she could register what another set of paws were doing on the forest floor, she crashed into someone. Macawi found herself sprawled on the ground, looking up at the canopy of trees. Her vision spun a bit, and now she was the disoriented one. Silently she cursed after her getaway meal, and then rose to her paws.
In front of her was a… a dog?
"Well," she said, "this is a… surprise." She eyed his collar with curiosity. An owned dog? "What is this one doing here?" she asked, her voice silky and smooth as always. "Is he lost? Macawi can guide this one back to the edge of the Teekon Wilds if he is." She gave the creature her famous coyote grin, still eyeing him with wonder. What was a domesticated dog doing here?
IC: The grey-furred rabbit charged through the undergrowth, darting in random directions in its attempt to flee. It was disoriented and afraid, and Macawi knew she could use that to her advantage. Her claws tore into the ground as she chased after her lunch. She could smell the hare, and it was making her mouth water.
So focused was she on catching her prey that she didn't notice at all the creature up ahead of her. Suddenly, the rabbit veered to the left, and, before she could register what another set of paws were doing on the forest floor, she crashed into someone. Macawi found herself sprawled on the ground, looking up at the canopy of trees. Her vision spun a bit, and now she was the disoriented one. Silently she cursed after her getaway meal, and then rose to her paws.
In front of her was a… a dog?
"Well," she said, "this is a… surprise." She eyed his collar with curiosity. An owned dog? "What is this one doing here?" she asked, her voice silky and smooth as always. "Is he lost? Macawi can guide this one back to the edge of the Teekon Wilds if he is." She gave the creature her famous coyote grin, still eyeing him with wonder. What was a domesticated dog doing here?
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A First Step into the Wild - by Samson - May 05, 2014, 12:35 AM
RE: A First Step into the Wild - by Macawi - May 05, 2014, 01:32 PM
RE: A First Step into the Wild - by Samson - May 06, 2014, 02:36 AM