by marauders » Sun Dec 29, 2013 4:42 pm
Odin relaxed when he saw the dark shape of Obsidian, but his eyes flickered over to Pippa, taking in her image and storing it in his brain for memory later. He placed his chicken bag on the ground at his paws and nodded to the she-cat. "It's nice to meet you, Pippa." he said quietly, his amber eyes glowing. The tom turned to her companion. "I believe I saw her earlier this afternoon. She said something about wanting 'fresh prey'?" Odin shrugged. "I assumed she went to the woods. Is she not back yet?" he added worriedly.
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Gale hefted herself back to her paws with a growl and continued on her way through, limping through the meadow. She paused to licked her leg a few times to begin with, to ease the pain of twisting it again, but before long she was trotting along at an even, yet lurching, gait through the tall grass, eyes and ears wary for owls and other predators.