RICA OF ROLLING HILLS
→ gender: female ♀
→ rank: lead huntress
→ crush: none
the huntress paused mid-stride. her ears twitched as she caught the sound of rustling leaves. lifting her nose, rica inhaled deeply, trying to figure out what it was. it took a couple seconds, but after evaluating the scent, she figured out it was a rabbit. before heading forward, rica checked the direction of the wind. thankfully, it was blowing toward her, so the rabbit would not be alerted by her presence. with that, rica stalked forward, her lithe body low to the ground. taking a couple more steps, the huntress peered through the leaves of a bush. the sight of a plump rabbit nibbling on green vegetation met her gaze. rica bunched her haunches, and with a strong push of her hind legs she pounced. seconds later, her paws came down on the rabbit, trapping it under her strong hold so she could bite down on its neck. it struggled momentarily, but it soon gave up and hung limp in her bloodied jaws.