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Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2014 22:59:02 GMT -5
( to those who would like to join please allow Kit to post first. c: Also the animal she found was a #7 )
This was the first time she had made it out of the wondrous, out to discover the world beyond. It had been a bit of a difficult task reaching the area, but with nimble paws things soon smoothed out. It was odd for her to travel so far, the burning sensation in her muscles. It was as if they were on fire, but from the inside. Like a roaring flame consuming her energy, and soon she would have to stop. The child was exhausted, but proud that the Orchard was far behind. And then it was just a dream, and she would wake quite startled to the usual light filtered through the trees. Sleeping under the plant she had emerged from was a childish habit, but it was where she felt at home. Content yet confused the lass would rise to her ginger paws, sniffing the air for any signs of prey. Finally after a few minutes Chyrie would stumble across a small pond, with a single large fish. Hesitantly her paw would be dipped in the water, too small to scare off the animal. And so with her impressive black claws she would slice at the animal's neck, causing it to begin floating upwards leaving a small trail of sanguine. Scooping it up she would grasp the meal gently in her maw, before journeying to a shaded area. A small bite would be taken, then with a few more the pup would grow full and lay the meal aside for later. A bit bored she would call out, "Is there anyone here? I have food..." it was quite a nice lure, but one hungry predators could come to steal.
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Post by Kitsune on Jul 7, 2014 2:07:08 GMT -5
Kyran had decide to take a walk, and in his walk he had slowly started to drift away from the Orchard. The rhythmic patting of his feet was comforting to listen to, and it had become a bit of a game to try to keep the pattern going but avoid steeping on anything that would crunch beneath his paws. The game has so consumed his mind that he hadn't realized how far away from the Orchard he had gotten. He was getting quite thirsty and a wee bit hungry, the hunger could wait until he sated his thirst though. Taking in a deep sniff he caught the smell of water in a light breeze, and the smell of a canine. Approaching cautiously he stayed low to the ground. he got close enough to the water to the water to take a drink but he was still hidden by the undergrowth.
Kyran watched as the young but tall and slim canine caught a fish. It was an impressive sight and he felt his mouth watering. The female quickly retreated to the shade and he watched with interest and not a small amount of curiosity. His tail wagged in enthusiastically when she called out to see if anyone was there. Idly he wondered if perhaps she had felt his gaze upon her. If she did then those were some good instincts. Bounding long the bank he ran up to her, his strides long and evenly measured. He stopped a fair distance away not wanting to spook her too much, "Hello!" He barked out cheerily, "I'm Kyran, and am ever so pleased to meet you!" He realized then, that he hadn't even really paused to think about it when he ran up here. He had just instantly been drawn in by the canine and with a mental shrug he decided to ponder his actions later.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2014 15:42:08 GMT -5
Without an immediate response she would turn to the meal, eyes locking on her bite marks. Though a bit distorted by the blood it became clear to her that her jaws were quite powerful, they were the sanguine jaws of a predator. Her body had yet to develop, but already she was growing into a fine hunter. Emerald orbs trailing to the slices on the animal's neck she would find that they were impressive also, and that even at such an early state in her life she had a skilled way of using them. Stretching out her paw the toes were elongated, displaying the full potential of her most deadly weapon. The charcoal and black coloring hid most stains, which was quite helpful when trying to make friends.
And then a burning, but not like the muscles in her dream. Instead it was... and then her thoughts were interrupted by rapid pawsteps coming close to the shade. And at the sound of a foreign bark she would surge upwards, surprised at the sudden call. But it wasn't hostile, it was quite a friendly one. Yes, definitely friendly. Turning around she would scan over the black and white male, letting a small smile appear on her maw. "Hello, it is nice to meet you also." he must have been a very happy lad, or else the greeting would simply be cheesy. "I am Chyrie, would you like something to eat?" backing to the side a bit she would reveal the large fish, plenty of meat left on it's body.
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