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[Rushwater]

[Bump, for Star! xD]

[jetlag]

(( Thanks! ))

"Yeah, sure!" Ryke smiled at Blossom.

((Super short postt....XC ))

[Rushwater]

[i gtg be on in like 2-3 hours!]

[jetlag]

(( Okay, I might be on then...MIGHT. :C ))

[Rushwater]

Blossom smiled. "Thanks!"

[jetlag]

Nearly an hour past, and it was starting to get dark once again. "We should hunt now, if we want to be back before it's pitch black outside." Ryke somewhat joked. He stood up, and gave a laziy yawn, even though he wasn't to tierd.

[Rushwater]

Blossom nodded, getting up as well. She looked around, alert for any prey.

[jetlag]

Ryke sniffed the air, and didn't smell anything..yet. He trotted a little ways, and sniffed again. "Over here. Gazellle." he called back to Blossom, and stalked forewards. The scent was faint, but there. He started to follow it.

[Rushwater]

Blossom walked beside him. They came upon a herd, and she signalled for him to go one way, while she crouched and padded slowly the other.

[jetlag]

Ryke went around to the right side of the herd, as Blossom went to the left. There looked to be two males, and three females in this herd. Very small, and no fawns. Then, Ryke remembered. Prey was going to start to get scarce. This was the time that a famine would usually happen. There usually were several throughout the year, and one was starting to happen. Animals will start to find little food, and die off rapidly. Ryke ignored the thought for now, he had to focus on hunting.

Ryke closley watched the largest buck, preparing to go in for the kill. He didn't usually pick the biggest prey, but he had to have a good food supply, because he probably wouldn't be eating tommarow...or the day after.