Tʀᴜsᴛ N O O N E ;; Cᴀᴛ Rᴘ ;; New and Accepting

[flare ♥]

"I see." Niya giggled, getting up and shaking small dust particles off her pale coat. "Wanna go hunting?"

[VesVes]

Kisa was in the shade of a large tree, wearing a scowl. She hated heat. And it was plenty hot out. Heat usually gave her an unusually bad temper, and this moment was no exception. Why, she'd made a big deal of trying to kill a small fly that was buzzing by her earlier. She'd succeeded, but it did not lighten her mood one bit. Growling slightly and glaring at nothing, she rested her head on her paws, hoping sleep would overcome her. She needed rest.

Tupac was also resting, though his position was slightly more awkward. He had managed to heave himself up a tree. Not just any tree, but a rather thin tree. And he, being his hefty self, was liable to crack the branch and send himself flying down at any moment. But he didn't care. He was doing something slightly more productive: watching for signs of prey nearby. So far, he saw nothing. Gee, with this heat, I wouldn't blame them, he thought, flicking his tail back and forth.

[Miamarie99]

"Why sure where should we start?" he asked cooly. He thought of a good plave but figured he would let her choose.

[flare ♥]

"Doesn't matter." Niya said.

[Miamarie99]

"Whydon't we go hunting in the Rain Woods," he asked curiously.

[flare ♥]

{ Rain Woods is where they live }

"Sure." Niya said, bounding off into the territory. "Well, come on!" She said, eyes glowing.

[Miamarie99]

{XD ops I feel stupid now lol}
Moon bounded after her his tail held high. He followed her watching closely to their surroundings for any sings of attack.

[flare ♥]

{ Its ok }

Niya stopped abruptively, smelling a strong scent of the antelope/deer hybrid herd. "Perfect!" She squealed, usually they had left by now in the cool Fall. She crouched down low, beckoning Moon to follow her lead.

[Miamarie99]

Moon crouched down and moved slowly to Niyas side.

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Niya aimed at a small doe straying from the herd, trying to nip off the freshest grass. With a spectacular leap Niya landed on the doe, claws fiercely digging into her flesh. She screamed and struggled to throw Niya off, and the herd dashed away. Niya threw scratch after scratch until the doe was half-dead. She stood tall in satisfactory, blood staining her fur.