Curving through the trees the small femme, eye'd the branches. Her weak limbs trembling with exhaustion already and she had barely made it from the previous forest. She currently sat panting near a river that seemed to flow towards more woods. One would defiantly not discribe such a place as small or undefined. Standing on her small pads, she shook her charcoal coat clean before trotting quickly through the long grass out towards the other trees in the distance. Every stepp however felt like explosion in her appendages. Snorting in pain, she scanned the open meadow for somethign worth hunting. Averting her eyes to her left, something of medium size caught her vision.Shooting forward she used all the strength she could summon to fling her body at a small fawn, that was carelessly roaming away from it's mother. Her long digits peirced the flesh, sending the child to the meadow floor. Her flanks heaving for breath, as she ripped through the windpipe; Moe had to consume the food quickly, as she was not sure where the mother was. On her own, the greiving parent would be willing to attack her. Moe knew very well she was not in the position to suffer an injury. So with haste, she ripped the meat from the carcass in large amounts. Filling her stomach to it's limit before high tailing it to the tree-line.
Gasping for breath Moe had made it deep into the forest before she had stopped running. "Why on earth did I go running like that?!" Her voice rang out angrily over the silence in the strange trees. However unlike the other forest, this one was less eerie and threatening to her. Plopping back on her haunches she stared around like she were lost. 'It seems, while I was cowering from a deer. I ended up far from the familiar...' Her mind wandered for a moment, while she tilted her head and observed the terrian. After a moment her nose twitched with curiousity.
"Cedarwood?"
(This post was last modified: Jun 28, 2013, 11:08 PM by Moe.)
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