by dodobird959 » Fri Jun 14, 2013 2:46 pm
[Ratchie's a Hunter, and Scarlette's a Loner. c;]
Ratchie lifted his head off the dirt-ground of his den, blinking to let his eyes adjust to the sunlight, seeping through the clouds. He grunted as he stretched, lifting himself up to his forepaws, then hind. He stood his ground and shook out his fur, letting loose dirt and leaves to fall down, as well as to relieve tension. His pink togue flashed out as his jaws parted, and he licked his lips with a yawn. A thickly fuzzy ear flicked as the other swiveled around, turning to the side before facing forward again, shortly after to be joined by the other. With his ears perked and fur ruffled, the darkly-coloured brute slipped out of his den with ease, letting the sun meet his coat. His licked his nose to keep it wet, as his paws swiftly carried him into camp.
Scarlette fiery eyes flickered from one side of the forest to another, her ears alert as a line of fur running down her back bristled. Her eyes stood out against her white-ish coat, she stood before ducking her head low to her shoulders to trot forward, outside pack territory she made her way through the forest she knew well of. Her ears swiveled around, her eyes scanned the scene as her nose twitched, all senses searching for food, more aimed at birds. They were spread out through the leaves, perching on branches as they twittered to greet the morning with open wings. Of course, like any wolf, Scar couldn't climb, but she didn't let this get in the way of an easy catch. Deeper into a thicket, small birds chirped in the bushes. Few hopped about the ground, picking up dropped seeds as such. Sure, it was barely a mouthful, but a Loner like her needed to take advantage of whatever opportunity came her way. Deer was like an impossible dream, but of course there was always that chance. But, she'd still have to get it herself, and without anyone else to steer a deer her way in a strategy or cut it off and not let it escape out of her grasp, it was much harder to do. Scarlette crouched, and fell still. She inched forward, sliding her paws carefully to avoid twigs that could easily snap, and leaves that could rustle. She inched forward, closer, closer. It was extremely hard to catch birds that could fly away, plus it was hard not to be noticed, they were all on lookout as they fed. In a blur she sprang forward, her paws stretched out, in the air the birds spread their wings and pushed off the ground. She tumbled down, grasping as dust faded the scene, she rolled until she came to a stop. The dust and dry dirt settled, and Scarlette held two small birds. They held browns, whites and blacks over their feathers. One was hidden in her jaws, the other clamped in her forepaws.
Her heart beat calmed to it's regular pace after the thrill and she enjoyed her snack of not one, but two feathery creatures. Thin bones snapped as she sunk her teeth into the flesh of one.



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