Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Feb 28, 2005 10:43:14 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk smiled slyly and rose to four paws,not putting too much pressure on the leg with the scar. He yawned for a moment then turned to her.
"So..What do ya wanna hunt?"He asked,wagging his tail. [/shadow] |
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Feb 28, 2005 22:00:50 GMT -5
"Does it matter? We are Putnar, we can hunt anything and everything."
She said, grinning a bit as she stood up proudly then, her tail still wagging.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Mar 4, 2005 11:20:24 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]Risk smirked and shook his head. "You`re right,"He growled,licking his lips,"I was just asking so I`d know what to sniff for." Yawning once more,he lowered his tail and looked around. Nothing was nearby,unless it was hidden... He rose his muzzle to the sky and inhaled the crisp wintery air. Deer were nearby.. He inhaled again. A fawn,to be exact,an abandoned fawn.
The ebony adolescant looked at her with serious eyes,hunting was no game,and he hoped she had a little bit of experience...Raising his muzzle once more,he let out a long howl,a hunting call to warn all other vargs that this deer was his and his friend`s only. He lowered his muzzle and turned to her once more,"Let`s go."[/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Mar 4, 2005 21:34:35 GMT -5
Suta nodded, her tail still wagging slightly, though the playful look had vanished almost completely. There was still a mischievious glint in her eyes as she looked towards the scent of the fawn.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Mar 5, 2005 22:02:01 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk smirked slightly,but it automatically faded once he realized what was really happening.. He was hunting..Real prey. This wasn`t any rabbit..He was hunting an actual deer. No Lupa. No Sil. No Dirk. Just Risk. And Suta.
He shook his head and started off toward the deer at a quickening lope. Not too fast,but fast enough to get to it soon.
ooc| Gah..Rper`s block has overcome me..  And just to let you know, Sil is Risk`s mother. Dirk is his father. And Lupa is his adoptive mother.  [/shadow] |
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Mar 5, 2005 22:22:08 GMT -5
She followed close by, her paws hitting the earth siletly as she moved, the glint still in her eyes. Once they caught sight of the deer she dropped down into the shadows, glancing at Risk with a half-grin as she began to move silently towards the fawn, circling towards the front to cut it off if it ran.
This wasn't her first hunt of a deer, she'd hunted deer and other Lera quite a bit. But never quite successfully caught one. She'd leave injuries, track it, then somehow either loose its track or some other creature stronger and larger than her take it. But this was different, she had a friend to help and was sure it would be successful.
((OOC: 'tis ok...I usually have writer's block during school 'cause all the goddamn essays... >.< ))
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Mar 5, 2005 22:28:01 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] ooc| ><; There should be a law against homework and essays.. OO; Seriously.. 
Risk dropped low to the ground and went slowly toward the fawn..After glancing towards Suta to see how she was doing. She was doing fine,he could see,and he knew she had hunted deer before. Even though he was older, he decided to let her make the first move...
They were so close to the deer..But it didn`t see them..At least, not yet. And if it had seen them, it didn`t look too worried. It was just standing there,munching on who-knows-what as the two wolves snuck up on it,slowly...surely.[/shadow] |
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Mar 5, 2005 22:43:47 GMT -5
Sta stopped, only about two yards away. Her fur blended her in the shadows almost perfectly. She waited - two seconds....five seconds.....then she sprang foreward, jaws ready to clamp against the fur. The fawn darted, but her attack landed on its shoulder. Her back legs touched the ground as the deer struggled fiercely, but she didn't budge, her jaws clamped shut. It's hooves kicked at her legs and torso but her Putnr instinct held her there, not moving, only growling as it struggled. She glanced at Risk after only a few seconds, waiting.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Mar 5, 2005 22:59:27 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]Risk followed her lead,dashing out at it and leaping,jaws open,for its neck-its life source. The deer turned its head just as the varg`s teeth caught its fur, but he still left a pretty fine flesh wound in its neck. He snarled in anger and jumped for its throat again,clamping on with a death-grip,refusing to let go.[/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Mar 5, 2005 23:13:02 GMT -5
Suta held on until the deer collapsed. She listened to its breathing, its slowing heart beat. Once the fawn was dead she let go and looked down at the fawn, liking the blood from her muzzle. She glanced at Risk and licked the meat on the deer tenderly.
"My first kill......I didn't know it could feel so satisfying."
She grinned, the bloodlust swelling inside of her. But she merely looked at Risk agan, her tail wagging. She turned her muzzle to the sky and howled joyfully.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Mar 6, 2005 13:54:56 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk let go the same time she did;as soon as the deer`s heart-beat ceased. He wagged his tail happily and howled a joyous song to Tor and Fenris then turned to Suta,smirking.
"Ladies first,"He growled softly,winking. [/shadow] |
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Mar 6, 2005 19:55:13 GMT -5
Suta smirked then bit into the flesh, eating hungrily and allowing the bloodlust to consume her for now.
((OOC: Ack, sorry, couldn't think.... >.< ))
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