Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20170702145109/@comment-30745109-20170705232319

Creosote crouched down beneath the tall grass, unsheathing her claws. As she lunged at the young deer, she killed it by swiftly biting its throat. As blood spilled out, she licked her paws clean before eating. She watched as the blood stained the once pearly white snow.

As Zodiac spotted Creosote in the forestry, he shook his head, not wanting to have another fight. He strolled away, not giving a care in the world.

Littlefeather glanced to Queen, grinning. "What's on your mind, Queen? You look like your thinking about somethin'." She asked, her slight Alaskan accent flowing from her mouth.