Re: Snowstorm [M] (Stormsong)

[Stormsong]

Mailou snorted and followed after him.

[Blackberry]

( I gtg to school soon D:)

Dutch found himself tiring, so he slowed down and gave the air a quick sniff. "I smell a deer," he muttered. Ears pricked, he turned his gaze to see a brown spot in the distance. He noticed lines above its head, and knew it was a buck. "First buck of the season," he whispered, half to himself. He crouched down, his underbelly growing wet due to the melting snow.

[Stormsong]

Mailou crouched down beside him and sniffed the air. "Good. Does it smell like it's sick?" she asked.

[Blackberry]

Dutch flicked his ear, then lifted his snout and sniffed. The smell of fresh blood wafted through his nostrils, and he growled, "It's not sick, but its wounded. We'd better hurry before some other cat comes along and takes it."

[Stormsong]

"Right, you take the right and I'll flank to the left," she said quietly and slipped into the bushes.

[Blackberry]

The tiger nodded to her, slipping into the bushes to the right. His stomach growled eagerly, and his claws unsheathed as he thought of sinking them into the warm, meaty flesh...

[Stormsong]

When Mailou was in her position, she crouched down and motioned with her tail if he was too.

[Blackberry]

Dutch noticed a tail flick, and he flicked his in reply, knowing what she was tail-saying.

[Stormsong]

Mailou nodded and focused her gaze back on the wounded deer. With a roar she leapt out of the bushes.

[Blackberry]

Dutch roared also, but he lost his footing and collapsed on the ground. Recovering quickly, he leaped for the wounded deer's hind legs.

[Stormsong]

Mailou leapt upon the deer's shoulders and snak her fangs into it's flesh.

[Blackberry]

The deer bucked weakly, but Dutch clutched its hind legs and dug his fangs into the bony legs.

[Stormsong]

Mailou finished the deer off by gripping it's throat and giving it a sharp jerk. The deer dropped to the ground. Dead. Mailou climbed off it and smiled. "That was interesting," she said brightly.

[Blackberry]

Dutch smiled at her. "It sure was," he responded, flicking his tail. His stomach growled, and he leaned down, about to tear into the deer, but remembered Mailou. Bowing, me said, "You first."

[Stormsong]

Mailou gave him and awkward look before turning and tearing into the deer.

[Blackberry]

Dutch flicked his tail, slightly annoyed at her awkward glance. He was trying to be nice, for the tiger God's sake. Leaning in, he began to tear the deer's hind leg ravenously.

(Btw, is she in heat?)

[Stormsong]

(I guess she is since it's spring time.)

Mailou purred and continued to eat. The meat never tasted as good as it did now.

[Blackberry]

(alright)

Dutch finished off the leg, so he moved onto the deer's belly, chewing on the tough meat, his stomach hungry for more. Besides- he would be leaving soon. Wouldn't he need all the energy he could muster?

[Stormsong]

(How do I reply?)

[Blackberry]

(lol I have no idea. We could skip to when he's about to leave, I guess)

[Stormsong]

(Why did you want to know if she was in heat or not?)

[Blackberry]

(*shrugs* I just asked. Curious.)

[Stormsong]

(Man I don't know what to do)

[Blackberry]

(Lol... we might as well keep going)

[Stormsong]

(You first.)

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