08-30-2021, 07:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-18-2021, 12:41 AM by Célnes. Edited 1 time in total.)
Her children fell into an afternoon nap, and the Deorwine figured she had a few hours before they would awaken, and demand a meal. At least there was the sanctuary of the cache when she held trouble to catch, but today she felt rather frisky.. Desired to hunt something. It had been some time since Célnes probably did so, finding that the pregnancy was often in the way for any true game, and the risk was too great to even consider so.
Her nose prowled to the ground, once within the forest, but then leaking out. She momentarily stayed though within the tree's shadows, a gaze watching toward the outside plains. An openess, a long distance that lead a look toward not only the mountains, but the neighboring forest that was far away. Occasionally though were the ones near her own land plagued with a colorful variety of flowers, and often the elk would take a lunch snack, and enjoy such luxury.
Ah, but none of the elk were outside, none except for the boar.. Her body tucked under, she crept with an anticipation toward her hunt. They were small, small enough to be handled alone, but would she successfully capture?
Her nose prowled to the ground, once within the forest, but then leaking out. She momentarily stayed though within the tree's shadows, a gaze watching toward the outside plains. An openess, a long distance that lead a look toward not only the mountains, but the neighboring forest that was far away. Occasionally though were the ones near her own land plagued with a colorful variety of flowers, and often the elk would take a lunch snack, and enjoy such luxury.
Ah, but none of the elk were outside, none except for the boar.. Her body tucked under, she crept with an anticipation toward her hunt. They were small, small enough to be handled alone, but would she successfully capture?
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