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Post by ღE/m/i/l/yღ on Jan 5, 2009 13:34:09 GMT -5
He narrowed his eyes at the large dangers, but then addresses Chaos's questions. "Let's check the borders," he smiled. "There might be a surprise there, for all we know. And we can hunt on the way." Standing up, he stretched his dormant muscles, still stiff from a good sleep. Leading the way out of the enclosed pines, he peered into the forest carefully, looking around before striding out. He sniffed the woods deeply, smelling faint traces of a scent he wasn't to familiar with, but it smelled like livestock so he guessed it was a goat. He wondered how they tasted, and he wrinkled his noes at their scent. Well, who knew, maybe they tasted very good. More of the scent rolled out to him, and he guessed there was a small group of them, maybe a mother and a child, nearby. Dropping down into a stalking position, he pricked his ears for any approaching sounds. He soon saw the little creatures-not the prettiest animals- browsing a few bushes at the edge of Pine Tree Alley. He wondered if this was the correct way of stalking them, but decided to wing it. Creeping forward, He sped to get one, the mother, and killed her quickly without realizing how fast he had been. The baby cried out as he let out a loud bark of triumph. He guessed the child was close to the age of leaving it's mother, so it should live fine, until he and the pack got it. He turned to Chaos, his eyes bright. That was amazing! It's fun chasing those little creatures! He wanted to dance around, for this was the first goat he had ever caught, but he reminded himself that that would be juvenile, and he was Alpha now, so he must behave controlled. He smiled again at Chaos, picking the mountain goat up by the scruff. It was a little heavy, but he could manage.
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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Jan 5, 2009 18:34:30 GMT -5
She smiles, and nods her head, following him down Pine Tree Alley. The scent of Mountain Goat hits her, and she pauses, about to crouch down. But Youssarian is one step ahead of her. He is gone in a flash, chasing after the now panicing animals. He kills the female with bite to the neck, and she watches as the little one cries. It looks old enough to graze and hunt, so she lets him be, knowing that some day, he will make more mountain goats. She pads over to the triumphant wolf, a sly smile on her face. Well, we know you are certainly fast enough. She walks by him, brushing her pelt against his and looking back at him. Great catch Youssarian. She turns and walks back. She sniffs the animal. The smell of blood hits her and she glances at him. She wonders if he would eat now or wait. She'll leave it up to him.
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Post by ღE/m/i/l/yღ on Jan 10, 2009 13:30:20 GMT -5
He laughed. You eat first, my dear. He laughed again, more like a chuckle, as he bowed his head for Chaos to eat first. He knew he was Alpha, too, but he knew ladies came first. He heard the younger goat bounding through the snowy forest, confident they would encounter again soon. He sniffed in deeply, traversing the area where the goats were. The somewhat rancid smell would be hanging around for a while, until the next snow or rain. Did it rain here? It must get pretty icy during that season. He imagined hmiself chasing a rabbit through the forest, sliding on the ice snow and reaching out simply with his claws, killing the rabbit, still sliding. He laughed, that was a funny image. His fur was buffeted by the cold north winds, blowing some odd scent toward him. Something about it seemed dangerous. It smelled like cat, but no little cat could be dangerous to a wolf... maybe it was the Leopards or Mountain Lions that Chaos had mentioned. He shivered as he heard a very distant snarl, it must of been hunting a little ways outside of his territory. How often have you seen big cats here? He asked, his fear for the pack growing. He would kill any cay that came to the pines, and he'd risk his life to save his pack. He was determined to do that; it was his vow.
((Sorry for the wait on it, my muse took vaction, but it came back late last night))
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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Jan 11, 2009 8:19:44 GMT -5
She smiles at him and says a quick 'thanks' before dipping her own head. She parts her jaws, and takes the first bite. She feels soft flesh, not yet hard from death, rip beneath her teeth. The blood gushes out, reddening her muzzle and fangs. She comes back with a mouthful of the prey, before chewing it. After swallowing that piece, she is in the process of grabbing another when Youssarian speaks again. She pauses, a piece of the delicious meat in her mouth, though it is still attatched to the carcass. She is bent by the carcass, but she turns her head to look at him, the meat in her mouth straining to keep a hold to where it belongs. No, not where it belongs, for it belongs in her stomach. Where it wants to stay. That's good. After hearing his soft lyrics, she turns back to the goat and rips the meat off. She chews it thoroughly before swallowing it, then she answers. I don't know. The large cats don't really venture here; they stay where it is rocky and there are alot of rocks. Like, there might be some by Cliff Drop. She pauses, scenting the air. Mmm, no, I don't think so. The wind is coming from the wrong direction. She shrugs, looking at him, a small, worried smile on her bloodied lips.
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Post by ღE/m/i/l/yღ on Jan 11, 2009 13:00:51 GMT -5
Youssarian laughed. You look pleasantly dangerous, Chaos. He smiled and took a bite, the scent of the rancid goat around him. He was shocked to taste good, actually very good meat. You'd think they taste like they smell! He barked in astonishment, taking another bite. Yum. He took another and another, suddenly realizing he was being gluttonous. Taking a step back, an embarrassed look crossed his face. He hoped Chaos hadn't noticed. Blood soak his lips through; he probably looked very silly right about now. And suddenly, he burst out in embarrassed laughter, so much that he couldn't stop. He slipped on a sharp piece of ice, landing on his back. He stared up at the sky again, and he started laughing again. He probably looked very funny, with blood on his muzzle and him on his back. He scrambled up and looked up shyly at Chaos.
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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Jan 11, 2009 17:59:17 GMT -5
Chaos smiles, and nods. That's good to know. I need to keep a reputation, you know... Her voice trails off as she takes another bite, savoring what possibly will be her last. Once she finished that one, she licks her lips, taking a step back. She watches Youssarian chow down on the goat, patience in her eyes. She smiles, displaying red teeth, and agrees with him. She watches him take a step back, looking like he was afraid he was eating it all. She hastens to correct him, and she says: Oh no, continue. I'm already done. She gestures to what is left of the goat with a paw, but then he takes on a strange look, lips probably as red as her's. She smiles when he doesn't return to the food, and turns away, looking back over her shoulder as she hears him laugh. Was it something she did? Confused and slightly worried, she turns back, only to see him on his back, laughing his head off. She has to admit to herself, he does look funny, and she is amused. A small smile crosses her face. He stands, and she smiles, shrugging. Um... all I want to know is what was so funny...
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