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PostPosted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 12:42 am


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Standing still for a moment, Nishant's gaze was steady as he stared up into the darkening sky. Remnants of the sun's light flickered in the pink hues of his eyes, and he almost felt a bit sad watching it go. He had never been much of a daytime creature; most of his time was spent lazing around in the shadows, or perched up high in the branches of some tree. But there was still something so nice about the sun, though this sunset was definitely his favorite part of the day. It was the loveliest thing that he had ever seen - even his beloved night sky paled in comparison.

Taking a step forward, he took in a deep breath, preparing himself for movement once the sun was completely hidden behind the horizon. He found that it was easier for him to do things at night, like hunt, largely because of his almost all-black coat. He loved his coat dearly, and adored the simple elegance of any other creature that had a black coat as well, but it could be quite unbearable to try and hunt in the heat of the day. Not to mention that he stuck out like a sore thumb, rarely giving him a good enough position to actually catch anything.

Lowering his head to the ground, he smelled it lightly, taking in all of the scents that were wrapped up in the dirt. Different hairs of different things that had passed through - nothing all that noteworthy. Though maybe...there was something there that had been dropped recently.
PostPosted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 7:17 pm


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She had been hunting before, and the hare she had taken down was proof enough of her actions. She had felt that sharp drawl of hunger, and she had been forced to do some sort of hunting. Oh how she missed her friend, she had kept her out of danger. Without her, Frausta was lost. Though she could keep herself alive if it came down to hunting. She had always been proud of that talent.

The hare had died swiftly once she had snapped its neck and she had lowered to her belly to pick at the small body. She enjoyed it, taking a few bites before looking out at the savannah and listening. When she was sure she was alone she took a few more bites. That was the routine for a few moments before she lost herself in the consumption of the meat.

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Polette
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PostPosted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 11:46 am



Keeping his ears open, Nishant looked dazed as he focused in on the scent that he was tracking. Well, following, to be more exact. He wasn't in the mood to hunt, nor was he hungry in the least. This was more of...well, it was something to do. He was really pretty bored of just wandering around by himself, and maybe this would lead him to something interesting.

And then, the scent really hit him. Blood. Just spilled, too. He didn't often come across fresh kills; in fact, he tended to avoid them, because he knew that fresh kills were usually quickly accompanied by scavengers and other undesirable company. But, he had already come this far. And since it was this recent, maybe he could avoid the ensuing crowd? And if push came to shove, Nishant wasn't exactly helpless; he could hold his weight fairly well in a fight, and, at least, he could generally run faster than most competition.

With his head low, Nishant kept on, following the scent until he knew that he was quite close, trying to keep his pink eyes from reflecting too much.
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