Cedar Sweep Rivalry

Our promised thread XD @Rollo

The whisp padded through the towering cedars with feline grace. It was moments like these where she relaxed, at home with journeying about the territories. Sometimes, life at the Glade would become overbearing for the recent Loner, causing the fae to take to adventuring. Every droplet of sunlight peering through the towering bows of the trees seeped into her ivory pelt, melting her icy core. It was not as if she prefered to be alone every day, but it was easier to think as a single person rather than as a pack.

A flicker of motion caught the fae's keen amber gaze. Prey. It was a futile activity, since the Glade had plenty of meat in their caches, but nonetheless she felt the need to hunt. It was a feral urge, but she quickly caved. Darting into the underbrush after the hare with swift paws, the fae quickly found herself chasing the flurry of movement. Bounding into a leap with the fenesse of a trained killer, she pounced upon the rabbit. With a sharp snap of her ivories, the hare became limp in her maw. A low rumble of acheivement left the fae's muzzle; streaked with crimson blood. A small prize for her minimal effort. It was then that she began to turn back to where she came.