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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 19:15:18 GMT -6
He nods happily smiling. "Okay." he said starting and then hearing a footstep of a deer. "Can you hunt?" hee asks timidly.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 19:17:13 GMT -6
She nodded excitedly, barely able to keep her excitement of a meal down. Her stomach growled happily too, and she cursed it to be silent, not wanting to scare off their kill. If she didn't know how to hunt, she would be dead long before now.
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 19:24:59 GMT -6
"okay good... I am not that good of a hunter." he admitted softly blshing. The deer contining to grass in that hadn't frozen over. He smiles and slwoly starts towards it still watching her.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 19:29:07 GMT -6
She stalked around the trees, slowly making her way around to the trees that were facing the back of the deer, going to catch it by surprise. Thankfully the sun was covered up once more, so this time her fur wouldn't be a warning beacon for the deer.
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 20:05:00 GMT -6
He watches looking at her hunting skill. he thought that he would never be able to hunt that good. he smiles and slowly follows her.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 20:10:57 GMT -6
She crouched low behind a bush as she thought the deer had looked up, her tail wagging though it was low to the ground, brushing gently against the snow. She poked her head through the bush, watching with big eyes for a good shot at the deer. Once she thinks it's safe, she crawls around the bush, keeping her belly low. She turned her head to get the position of the other wolf.
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 20:14:15 GMT -6
Jet was going around the other way to help her if she needed it. He smiles softly and nods at her telling her he was ready if need be.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 20:19:04 GMT -6
In one swift movement, her jaws are firmly closed around the back leg of the deer, struggling with it as it desparately tried to get away. Crimson blood stained the new white snow. It only blended in with her fur color. She jerked backwards, trying to throw the deer off balance and bring it down. Kyra was waiting for Jet to help her bring this deer down. All her energy was being drained, well, what little she had.
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 20:22:48 GMT -6
OOC: i think we missed rodents post.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 20:23:57 GMT -6
((well, I think he (rodent's charrie) was just going to really come out after the kill.....-shrugs-))
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 20:25:17 GMT -6
(okay then that is find)
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 20:28:21 GMT -6
Jet comes running and jumps on the deers neck biting into to it trying to kill it. Jet continues till it died and made sure that it was on the ground.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 20:30:37 GMT -6
Kyra doesn't bother thanking him, instead starting to rip off part of the leg that she had already gotten a hold of. A sickening rip is heard as she pulls at the skin, finally managing to dislocate the leg. She settles down in a patch of sunlight, beginning to hungrily knaw at the leg.
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 20:31:58 GMT -6
He smiles land looks at her and pulls off another part of another leg and start to eat it a little away from her. Every now and then he looks up to make sure she was okay.
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Post by zury on Jun 1, 2005 20:37:27 GMT -6
The only sounds coming from her were the chomping of the meat, and teeth hitting bones. Soon, she is done with that leg, but is content, now just knawing on the bone. She looked up at him, the blood still dripping down her muzzle lightly. "Hey, thanks a lot...I don't think I told you my name, but it's Kyra." she smiled happily, wagging her tail with renewed energy.
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