[ C r y e ]
||Where :: The Forest||Feeling :: Calm||Crush :: Unknown|| Status :: Single||
||Where :: The Forest||Feeling :: Calm||Crush :: Unknown|| Status :: Single||
Crye put another paw forward, slow, steady. Her amber gaze transfixed on the young roe deer drinking at the stream. Her tail was lifted from the ground, as not to brush the leaves. She took her time in every single step. Her eyes watched the prey's eyes. They were relaxed, gentle. If they showed caution or the emotion of being startled, she had to go still before it bolted. Her tongue swiped over her lips as she moved forward. So close. "You're mine now," she whispered under her breath, and her haunches sprang her forward so she collided with the roe deer's flank. It screeched and flailed, kicking with it's hind legs. Crye swung herself round to it's neck and took hold with her jaws, gripping the ground with her talons. It screeched out again, and the sound of the rest of the herd bolting thundered through the ground. Crye swung away from the roe deer's hooves and onto it's back, where it could not defend itself. Soon, it gave up fight, and collapsed in a heap. Crye looked down at her kill, and bent into a stretch, letting out a yawn. What a kill.
