Permafrost Hollows it is so hard
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Barbecue is not a flavor she can recognize on the wind; the scent she trails elicits a shudder of want along her belly, a flighty tremble of the heart. 

Hunger is everpresent for the wretch and as she spiders across the hollow - sinking in and out of shadow, waiting impatiently between sweeps of cloud that briefly greys-out the light - and the trail she has found tastes fresh. 

There is a charred quality to the canine musk she pursues. The smell reminds her of her mother - it is disgusting, and equally so it is distracting. She is briefly lost to nefarious thoughts of a time before.

A short sharp whine to issue from her throat before she returns to herself; the sound is a strangled sob, carrying over the whispering of the nearby vein of water. She looks askew for her target and notices, too late, that they are very close - and she is exposed now, standing plainly without cover.
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it is so hard - by Croc - October 10, 2020, 11:07 AM
RE: it is so hard - by Davri - October 19, 2020, 07:27 PM