02-09-2025, 12:31 AM
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If there was one skill that Cinders had truly developed over the last month it was hunting. It was the only reason she could still stand here today. She knew how to track down prey, and more importantly, she knew how to keep prey from escaping no matter how badly the hunt was exactly going. Minutes or entire hours, hunkered down just as she was now, waiting for the right moment to strike. That suddenly became more urgent as she heard rustling in the bushes, either more prey or someone potentially coming to steal her prey, uncertain which was possible given she had wandered closer to pack territory than she ever had since....well since she had to start living the way she did now.
Shaking off those thoughts Cinders lunged herself out of the bushes, jaws clamping successfully around the torso of the squirrel she had been targeting, far from the meal of champions but that was probably why she was still so small despite her paws indicating she had room to grow. Darting back into the bushes with her prize she hunkered down and tore into it, eating almost frantically as she did so, wanting to either be prepared to hunt again or to run away if this was another wolf as she feared.
And, just her luck, what ambled into her view was not a nice squirrel but another wolf. And once more she was that tender and scared pup again, unable to move to run let alone fight, even if the wolf in question seemed to be just minding their own buisiness. A female, if she knew anything, and females were generally less aggressive but.....well Cinders certainly had plenty of violent impulses. Granted that was mostly due to circumstance but....it was proof everything had exceptions!
But, either way, Cinders had to make a decision. She couldn't just lurk here forever. And, despite the trauma clouding her head, it was obvious the female hadn't set out here to cause harm. So, rather than risk a fight she most certainly would lose, Cinders decided to creep away with her squirrel prize while she still could. Or, at least, that was the plan before her bunched up muscles tripped her up and sent her sprawling out of the bushes right into the females path.
And worse yet she'd lost her squirrel.
For a moment Cinders froze, because the last thing she wanted was to actually talk with another adult after her experience, but in the end her sense got the better of her as she meekly got her feet under her and stood back up from where she had been sprawled out.
"Sorry, I wasn't trying to spy, I heard you coming so I hid in the bush with my meal," she murmured quietly, clearly deeply uncomfortable with this whole affair, but while she hadn't had parents for long enough they'd taught her some degree of manners and she was going to do her best here!
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Shaking off those thoughts Cinders lunged herself out of the bushes, jaws clamping successfully around the torso of the squirrel she had been targeting, far from the meal of champions but that was probably why she was still so small despite her paws indicating she had room to grow. Darting back into the bushes with her prize she hunkered down and tore into it, eating almost frantically as she did so, wanting to either be prepared to hunt again or to run away if this was another wolf as she feared.
And, just her luck, what ambled into her view was not a nice squirrel but another wolf. And once more she was that tender and scared pup again, unable to move to run let alone fight, even if the wolf in question seemed to be just minding their own buisiness. A female, if she knew anything, and females were generally less aggressive but.....well Cinders certainly had plenty of violent impulses. Granted that was mostly due to circumstance but....it was proof everything had exceptions!
But, either way, Cinders had to make a decision. She couldn't just lurk here forever. And, despite the trauma clouding her head, it was obvious the female hadn't set out here to cause harm. So, rather than risk a fight she most certainly would lose, Cinders decided to creep away with her squirrel prize while she still could. Or, at least, that was the plan before her bunched up muscles tripped her up and sent her sprawling out of the bushes right into the females path.
And worse yet she'd lost her squirrel.
For a moment Cinders froze, because the last thing she wanted was to actually talk with another adult after her experience, but in the end her sense got the better of her as she meekly got her feet under her and stood back up from where she had been sprawled out.
"Sorry, I wasn't trying to spy, I heard you coming so I hid in the bush with my meal," she murmured quietly, clearly deeply uncomfortable with this whole affair, but while she hadn't had parents for long enough they'd taught her some degree of manners and she was going to do her best here!
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