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"For I seen the life at its most primal form and it was war."
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Post by kuganon on Dec 25, 2016 10:07:16 GMT 8
Kuganon looked at the hunter and never she was not content with leaving her hunt amongst the wood. He simply waited for to turn around before he left. Sure enough, she made her back into the woods and followed. There was no reason to guide to way back she use her sense of smell. He looked onward as the day was slowly turning into night. He smiled at her, he used to be like her at her age. His transition from Wolf to the little hunter was a hard one. It was filled with pain and anguish, familiar faces had long since faded into echoes. He looked at this temporary companion and felt the years wash over him again.
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Post by burnstar on Dec 30, 2016 2:18:53 GMT 8
Quietpaw felt a prickled of annoyance when Kuga followed. Then she remember he lived in these woods, and she was the one who was visiting. Quietpaw just ignored him and leaped to the ground gracefully when they were close. Her ears perked forward when she heard the sounds of something else, another animal. No animal was going to steal her kill! She broke off into a run, hurrying to retrieve her kill. She stumbled to stop when she saw a kestrel taking off with her prey. With a shriek Quietpaw lunged at the kestrel hoping to grab it, but instead it cawed and flew up into the air. She was lucky enough however to have scratched the bird and a few droplets of blood rained down. Quietpaw glared after the bird and took off, swarming up the nearest tree. No bird was going to steal her prey.
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