Silvertip Mountain Go on, give it all you got

Anyone want to spar? She's just failed a hunt and is feeling frustrated. ^·^

Another failure. This time the hare she had tracked outside the territory had smelt her coming when the wind suddenly shifted. Niita had stalked back to the territory, mad at herself though this time it was the wind's fault. Once in the territory she let out a growl of frustration.

Passing by a tree, she stopped and swiped at it full force. The gouges left in the tree were shallow but visible. It hurt but Niita didn't care, she was mad at herself for continously failing on her hunts. The tree didn't deserve her anger but it was there and a good outlet for her,