The weather was warm and pleasant and unsurprisingly Lorcan had found himself out wandering the lowlands again. He had spent the morning hours patrolling close to the pack borders, checking for signs of disturbance and making the scent that lined the territorial boundaries was strong and potent to any that wandered too close. Satisfied with his border checks, Lorcan resigned to settle down within the long grass and moss-laden mounds of the tundra plains, gnawing contentedly on a broken caribou antler that he had taken a fancy to and picked up earlier. Quietly, he scraped and ground his pearly white fangs along its rough surface, slowly cleaning and sharpening them as the hours passed by.

Lorcan would of been quite happy to continue to chew on that antler for many more hours had he not caught scent of another wolf on the lowlands. Naturally, he was compelled to investigate, and so dropping the antler from between his jaws, the young male moved to traipse quietly through the grass. Moving against the wind, Lorcan followed the scent that was carried in the breeze and eventually settled his golden gaze upon a dark figure crouched down in the distance. His immediate reaction was to presume that it was @Askan, which caused his fur to bristle momentarily, before he quickly discounted that idea upon noticing that the figure was much smaller than the brute should of appeared, and female.

Silently the Whitestone wolf watched her from a distance, but upon spotting the pair of long rabbit ears peaking above the grass just ahead of her, quickly cottoned on and began to stalk in closer - his body low to the ground as he mirrored her movements, and moved in from behind. Once at a close, but respectful, distance from the young dark-furred female, Lorcan paused and angled his movement so that he may move to crouch a few metres away to her right. He had tried to catch rabbits before out on the lowlands, but they had always been too quick and escaped. Perhaps with two wolves, there would be less chance of failure. A playful grin was offered to the girl, before his golden eyes fixed onto the rabbits ears which bobbed along up ahead. He would not dare speak, for fear that it would spook the prey. Salmon pink tongue swept eagerly across his lips before he turned back to girl, catching her orange gaze, before nodding his head in sign for her to proceed.

There had been many instances during her time away from Hearthwood River that Inna had tried to catch rabbits. Sometimes she had been successful and sometimes she hadn’t and had been disappointed by the outcome. Part of her felt that there had to be some secret to being successful every time. Maybe it was something that came with age and experience which was two things that she didn’t have. Spending a few months out on her own hardly qualified but there was no better time to start gaining the experience which was why as she watched the rabbit nibbling at the grass in front of her she had to formulate a plan that would mean her success. Inna was unaware that she was being observed by another until she felt his presence behind her at which time she turned to look at him. The grin he offered her confused her as it seemed he wanted to help her to catch the rabbit. Then again he might just want to watch and then tease her when she lost her prey. Her gaze went back to the rabbit happily nibbling on a blade of grass none the wiser that it was being watched by the two wolves. Whether the older male was there to help or mock Inna was just glad that he hadn’t scared the rabbit off. She turned her gaze on him once more where she caught the nod that he gave her which confirmed to her that he was in fact there to help her. Though she would have liked to have discussed a plan with him first she knew that wasn’t possible. Any sound could alert to their presence and they would lose their prey so Inna had to accept the fact they would have to wing it. She closed her eyes for a second hoping that they ended up working well as a team together. Then when she opened them she darted forward in an effort to cut the ribbit off from getting away from them and sending it on a path that would hopefully lead it in to range of her surprise hunting companion

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Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Aug 24, 2016

There is a moose carcass that has been scavenged by coyotes nearby. +15 Health

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RE: Restless - Lorcan - Aug 24, 2016

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In an instant, the young female darted away, her slender onyx figure sprinting straight towards the rabbit that they had both been eyeing only moments earlier. Lorcan stayed low, unwilling to show himself to the scurrying prey just yet, and watched silently as the female curved around to the side of the rabbits escape route and forced it to change direction. The rabbit kicked and leapt as it quickly twisted its body around and began hurtling in the opposite direction.

From where he was crouched, he could see the rabbit sprinting towards him, its path leading it to run in front of him from his left to his right. As he watched this all play out in front of him, Lorcan’s muscles tensed as he got read to move. His golden eyes were trained on the rabbit as it entered his plane of vision from the left corner of his eyes, and in the very instant that the rabbit’s body become centred at the tip of his black nose, Lorcan sprang into action. Large paws moved him in a flurry as he raced after the prey, his pace quickening with every metre of ground he covered. Desperately, he tried to get close enough to bite at its rear limbs, but in the moment that he came close, the rabbit swerved away. Lorcan may have been fast, but the rabbit was agile.

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RE: Restless - Inna - Aug 25, 2016

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