11-17-2008, 03:10 AM
OK OK I will go first...Unless you guys dropped....which would suck.
IC: Tiff was walking along a branch on her hands and and feet. Her form was perfect, her curves swaying with the tree to make herself soundless, her eyes sparkling. She felt the cool breeze caress her bare body as she took another tentative step towards the nest. She had to be silent and quick if she wanted to eat to day. She licked her feline teeth, white pidgion was rare and although it did not have much meat, it tasted great!
She took another step, and then another, slowly closing the distance. Suddenly, the bird began to move. She tensed, it was not or never! She jumped, her body unleashing all her pent up energy like a spring. She flew through they air, the bird saw her and opened its wings, she extended her claws, it took off into the air. But just as the bird got air born, it was swiped out of the air and they both fell from the tree. Tiff landed easily on her feet, bird in mouth.
She smiled as she sat down after breaking the birds neck and looked at her prize. She smiled even wider as she imagined the taste of her freshly caught meal and of the feeling of a well executed hunt. She would never give this up. She began to pull out its feathers then, getting it ready to be eaten.
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Mike walked up to his favorite hunting office. He always used them, always. they hunted in packs and knew just how to capture a free and not kill it. He Walked in, the bell rang, and the clerk looked up. "Ah Mike, the usual?" He asked with a smile. Mike shook his head. "No, this time I think I would like to try a fox, red fox.Try to get me somewhere in the C to D cup range."
Mike put the money on the counter and the clerk took it and smiled at him broadly. "Thats what I like about you Mike! Always straight to the point. Well normally I would tell you its a three day wait, but I think we can squeeze you in for later today." He looked around and whispered "I will send the boys out right away." It was Mikes turn to smile now. "I appreciate that, thank you Vern." And with that he left and the hunting squad was sent out to seek their prize.
IC: Tiff was walking along a branch on her hands and and feet. Her form was perfect, her curves swaying with the tree to make herself soundless, her eyes sparkling. She felt the cool breeze caress her bare body as she took another tentative step towards the nest. She had to be silent and quick if she wanted to eat to day. She licked her feline teeth, white pidgion was rare and although it did not have much meat, it tasted great!
She took another step, and then another, slowly closing the distance. Suddenly, the bird began to move. She tensed, it was not or never! She jumped, her body unleashing all her pent up energy like a spring. She flew through they air, the bird saw her and opened its wings, she extended her claws, it took off into the air. But just as the bird got air born, it was swiped out of the air and they both fell from the tree. Tiff landed easily on her feet, bird in mouth.
She smiled as she sat down after breaking the birds neck and looked at her prize. She smiled even wider as she imagined the taste of her freshly caught meal and of the feeling of a well executed hunt. She would never give this up. She began to pull out its feathers then, getting it ready to be eaten.
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Mike walked up to his favorite hunting office. He always used them, always. they hunted in packs and knew just how to capture a free and not kill it. He Walked in, the bell rang, and the clerk looked up. "Ah Mike, the usual?" He asked with a smile. Mike shook his head. "No, this time I think I would like to try a fox, red fox.Try to get me somewhere in the C to D cup range."
Mike put the money on the counter and the clerk took it and smiled at him broadly. "Thats what I like about you Mike! Always straight to the point. Well normally I would tell you its a three day wait, but I think we can squeeze you in for later today." He looked around and whispered "I will send the boys out right away." It was Mikes turn to smile now. "I appreciate that, thank you Vern." And with that he left and the hunting squad was sent out to seek their prize.
