by Moynea » Sat Jul 23, 2011 2:31 am
Poppy skirted around to the back of the herd and crouched, advancing slowly. Her gaze was fixed on a young one, who seemed to have a limp. She smiled and licked her chops, she could taste the meat. It's mother was guiding it carefully, but it continually flounced away from it's mother, tripping on it's spindly legs. She flicked her tail, indicating for Ziri to also advance. She'd jump on it's back and finish it off, while Ziri would hold it down.
(You could, though there's already quite a few)