Clear — Current Temperature: 56° F/13° C The tranquile silence of the lagoon soothed the white girl. All the arguing and tension of the trip to meet the black man, has irritated Athena beyond the limit. The other female that traveled with Val and herself, has had the biggest mouth that Athena has ever heard. She never stops complaining or when she's not complianing, she's trying to get into an argument with Athena. The white lady is now overly stressed, emotionally exhausted, and beyond irritated. It would be unwise to upset this she-wolf. The white she-wolf gazed across the partly frozen lake. Although, the world was a mealting mud bowl, the lake was still beautiful as always. The temperature was rising steadily and the mealting snow occasionally hit the top her head when she past under the treetops. The trees didn't have their signature scent as they usually did. Without their leaves, her world seemed bare and unsafe. Her favorite sound of rustling leaves, left her ears yearning for that wonderful sound. The white female started moving again, moving anywhere her long, lean legs would take her. She's filled out more, since her travelings with Valiant and Hawke. It was very easy to catch larger prey with three able-bodied wolves. Her stomach was full, but her mind was agitated. She had to keep moving, or else her mind would think about the dreaded trip. She's taken a little walk to get away from the ever-rising tension. It seemed like the trip couldn't go by any slower. You could literally cut the tenison in half with a knife. Athena's ears were perked up for any sign of life. There were the annoying squirrels in their trees, gabbering about with their kin. The occasional hare hopped by. This perked Athena's interest. She was a exceptional hunter, her speed and stamina allowed her to keep up with her larger prey or the faster, more agile ones. The white girl crouched down into the traditional hunting posture. She crept forward until she was a decent distance from the hare. The pale female lunged herself towards the rabbit. The rabbit in turn skitted away, running for it's life. Athena chased after it, mimicking it's every move. Finally, her white maw clamped down on the white hare. Crimson blood, trickled down her jaw landing on the dirtied ground. The pale lady laid down on the ground and enjoyed her catch with eager anticipation. She wasn't realitly hungry, but an extra meal wouldn't hurt. The tiny female laid there, devouring her meal. |
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