
Posted by Token on 5/26/2005, 11:37 am, in reply to "+Ivory Paws+ Sour"
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*The large tanned cat growled at this slightly unfamiliar, yet familiar, scent. His large head swivled(sp?) slowly, looking for the culprit. When finally the large feline's eyes came to rest on the white wolf his growl turned into a low purr. It was the white wolf he had been so curious of, and longed to meet. And upon sight, the wolf looked very hungry. And yet, he did not chase the prey that was about. Miffed, the cougar trotted easily through the short, dried out grass. His muscles tensed and ready for pouncing. It was a cheap shot really, the small deer he tackled was weak and sick. But the mountain lion was looking for no great acheivement, merely a meal for this white wolf. Upon sinking his fangs into the deer's neck, the animal immediately dropped to the ground. It was still very much alive but it was too weak to fight and knew it's doom. The large cat dragged the small animal back towards the wolf and dropped it at the canine's very paws. He stepped away, knowing wolves became quite aggressive around meal time. His sides rose and fell gently, as his heart rate had been raised slightly as it always did during a kill. The cat wasn't breathing hard however, as it hadn't been much of chase at all. With his cool, emerald eyes, he watched the white wolf curiously, urging him to eat.*
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