Cheyenne
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Post by Cheyenne on Nov 6, 2005 9:59:18 GMT -5
A white-grey fae approached the Clearing of Peace, her ears pricked up as she paused. She sank down defensively, her upper lip curled to reveal ivory teeth and she crept slowly towards the scent. The scent of prey.
She leapt, her nimble body allowing her to close in on the rabbit. Her front paws released several talons, ripping into the rabbit as blood washed pover the elegant paws of the Fae. SHe relaxed, licking her paw delicately before leaving the catch to venture elsewhere. She wasn't particularly hungry.
She bowed her head, gingerly sniffing the ground for the scent of another wolf. Finding none she lay herself down, her head in her paws. Tiredness taking over the Fae she closed her eyes and began to snooze. [/sup]
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