Post by Flamedance on Apr 14, 2011 14:31:02 GMT -7
(Boredom leads to many things, having Flamedance hunt if one of those many things.)
I padded across the grassy land, constantly pausing and sniffing the air for any sign of prey. After a bit, I caught the strong scent of mouse, and almost instantly noticed a rather plump wood mouse frolicking carelessly in a clump of weeds.
I dropped to my paws, and quickly snaked across the ground until I was certain I could leap and catch the small, soon-to-be-prey.
With one leap, I landed spot on and dispatched the plump creature with a blow to the neck. It went limp, and I picked it up, casually flicking my tail and wondering if I had time to catch another mouse, or squirrel or something.
I padded across the grassy land, constantly pausing and sniffing the air for any sign of prey. After a bit, I caught the strong scent of mouse, and almost instantly noticed a rather plump wood mouse frolicking carelessly in a clump of weeds.
I dropped to my paws, and quickly snaked across the ground until I was certain I could leap and catch the small, soon-to-be-prey.
With one leap, I landed spot on and dispatched the plump creature with a blow to the neck. It went limp, and I picked it up, casually flicking my tail and wondering if I had time to catch another mouse, or squirrel or something.
