by lavenderlondonfog » Sun Mar 09, 2014 3:32 pm
"Nope and it means more prey!" Marina concluded cheerfully. She sat down and groomed her face quickly, enjoying how clean her black fur now felt. That was one thing she didn't like about hunting, she always got blood on her muzzle. She turned to Senerity, "now what?" She asked and got an idea. She searched inside her head to see the future of what Senerity and her would do next…