Chimera Fields Falling in Reverse

Night had fallen and while he rather enjoyed the starry night view there wasn't much comfort in the area he had ended up in. Fields weren't exactly the ideal protection. There wasn't much worry for someone with poor intention coming forth, however, he wasn't one to go looking for a problem. One who did often found one. Regardless, at least it was equally arguable one could see anything coming from a respectable distance away.

  He had awkwardly marched in a large circle and beaten the grass down into a large and comfortable space to lay out. One thing he hadn't done in a couple days; which was beginning to catch up to him: eat. His stomach churned uncomfortably and a huff rumbled from his lips. He would have to do something about that in the morning. He had been following a stream after a descent from the mountains, but as it would happen Collision was the furthest from graceful. Hunting small, scared creatures was a challenge given he was a bit loud even in 'stealth' mode. Larger prey was more ideal because it was often a bit slower. He had to pass if it happened to be too big, however, for lack of assitance in a take down. 

 The thought seemed to distance itself from his mind as a live smell danced across the wind and into his nose. His head lifted and his ears began to turn inquisitively. He didn't want to take up a threatening position, but he did bring his limbs closer in to stand faster if it were an immediate threat approaching. Patiently he waited in the moonlight to see if he would be found out.