by nirvelligras » Sun Jun 20, 2010 12:03 pm
((ii guess i can get it o.o))
Vanity watched the two lions passed and followed the gazelle from a far distance until it stopped running and bent down to graze. she crouched low hid by the grass and her muscles showed as she reached out slowly going forward, the gazelle doesnt notice. in a matter of milliseconds she gains speed closing in the gap and pounces on its back sinking her large teeth into its neck and all too easily bringing down yet another kill.