
It was a relatively quiet evening with few clouds and a lingering heat on the grass from the day. Ode always did enjoy these times; the peace and quiet did wonders for her nerves. As someone who wasn’t terribly talkative, it was nice when she didn’t feel obligated to do so, and was largely the reason she tended to go out on hunts by herself. It maybe wasn’t the safest choice as she was small, even for a leotah, but she didn’t feel terribly threatened in her own homeland.
Still, that didn’t stop her from jumping at the smallest noise.
Body low to the ground, she lifted her head slowly and tentatively towards where she’d heard the crunching of grass, ears tilted sideways in an unsure fashion. Was it prey... or actually someone who might try to approach her?
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