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A hunt
Oct 8, 2005 19:00:01 GMT -5
Post by Talla on Oct 8, 2005 19:00:01 GMT -5
Dark, shadow-kissed bru padded along the path that was unbeaten. He looked around, seeing the shades of orange and brown on the ground, mixed with the yellow tint of the grass, britle. He sented deer, but kept his patience, and made not a sound. He looked around the area as he was careful not to overturn rocks and disturbe the leaves. He still made a slight rustle as he walked slowly, but he made it hard to hear by walking at a slow pace and light steps. Tassel swished as he saw the deer in a small herd. A light smirk crossed his maw as he slowly stalked around the deer, keeping them in a circle without them even knowing. It was a wide circle, so they could not see him well. When the time was right, a loud, errie howl escaped from the maw of Ominous. The panicked deer bolted all ways around. Ominous spotted the weakest of them all and chased after it with large, spacey bounds towards it. He knew it was a weak fawn, and knew it's father or mother would be around after they got over the shock, so he had to work quickly. He soon, got side by side with the fawn and clamped his large canines around it's small, scrawny neck, forcing it to stop abruptly. He scrambbled on the ground as it died a slow and painful death. OMinous soon let go, feeling it go limp. He sniffed it and made a loud, dark, chilling howl to the heavens, before ripping into the meat of it's shlder happily and forcefuly.
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A hunt
Oct 9, 2005 14:54:56 GMT -5
Post by Bonz on Oct 9, 2005 14:54:56 GMT -5
Slender haunches bent as she sat silently beside a bare, twisted tree. Ginger splashed coat shook to tidy itself a bit. Optics seemed to glaze over as she watched a familiar male make his kill, though they caught every detail of the occurrence. Ominous ripped into the flesh of a fawn, young and helpless. "Impressive..." Shasta stated with a teasing smirk drawn across her muzzle. He could have gone for a weaker buck, though she assumed he must have wanted an easier kill.
As the rest of the herd left the scene, she took it upon herself to move closer. Bodice lifted from the hard earth, limbs carrying her towards the brute. It was likely he reMembered her well, for she was the one who spoke too much.
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A hunt
Oct 9, 2005 15:03:10 GMT -5
Post by Talla on Oct 9, 2005 15:03:10 GMT -5
A bit of a growl released form him as he ripped into the fleash again. He looked up, blood covering his maw. He liked that look of ferousity that many experenced after a hunt. Made them what humans, many of them, thought of wolven. Just blood thirsty monsters. Ominous enjoyed frightening the humans. It made him full of pride, and only boosted his confidence. He looked over the fae, then reckonized her. He sighed a bit annoyed, but then ignored her again and started back to eating the small fawn. Soon, the sholder was bare to the bone. He ripped out the bone from the corpse and tossed it away from him, hoping it would scare some humans or pups that happend on it.
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