by One & Only Phoenix » Thu Oct 09, 2014 12:08 am
I guess, she muttered, but then perked up as she caught a scent of vole. Vole, she hissed, her ears swiveling around as she strained to catch the sound of tiny scrabbling paws. Looking around furiously, she spotted the end of a fallen tree trunk, the insides hallowed out, and a tiny tail poking out and vanishing. She dropped into the hunter's crouch and began stalking towards the vole.
She dipped her head. I'll come back tomorrow, she murmured, then swiftly jumped out of the tree into another large, sturdy oak. The branches swayed, not as strong as they used to be before the flood hit, but they held her weight.
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