01-27-2019, 07:10 PM
The air was brutally cold this morning, especially since spring had arrived, bringing joyous sun and warmth weather with it.
She huffed in irritation to the wind, the cold fronts bringing a chilly sting to her black nose which now scuffled along the mass of green grass and hills.
A strong sensation filled her stomach as she stopped, her back supporting her weight as she rose into the air, her head penetrating above the thick layer of gathering mist, slowly rolling in from the west.
Her nostrils expanded as her heaving mass came crashing back down to earth, her paws covering the surface as she huffed once more, her body beginning to move in a limp manner across the rolling hills, quite hungry by now, especially after living off of berries for so long.
She needed meat, something that would fill her up for a while, red and rather bloody.
Her diet mainly consisted of fish, berries, crass, pulp and insects, but that usually became quite dull and rather easy to find, nothing that would actually make her work for the food, cause a drive in her instinct to hunt something bigger. It had definitely been too long, way too long.
The female begins with tracking, her nose sharply tuned to the ground, soil gently scraping against the fur on her lower chin as she moves.
The scent of deer is still strong as she trails a small harem of hinds, the sweet aroma almost tantalising her as she nears the trail, her eyes solely focused on one target.
The bear now moves along the line of scent, her sharp nose able to pick out the information she valued most, which animal was the weakest, which one was most likely to fall prey to her appetite.
The lumbering female now slows gently as the scent becomes overpowering, her brain entangled as she makes herself low, her body hidden amongst the thick shrubs as she listens, her small furry ears attending the hidden chatter of the hinds as they begin to forage, now is the time, to spring into action and catch what was hers to own.
But the moment was so pure, the smell of flesh coming toward her in waves, so fresh and exciting.
While the moment was a good one, her stomach seemed to disagree on the fact of patience, her body ready to lunge forward in a spike of aggression, but she remained still, patience was something she loved to hold, keep a grip on it, demand that it stays in its place.
Her brown fur is clenched by the bushes that surround her, holding onto her fur as she moves silently, a smile faintly displayed on her face as she halts, her expression now turning into a grin.
The female cuts forward, the bush parting into waves as her large body emerges in full swing, she wouldn't be able to keep her pace for long, but she knows this well, her body already following the smaller doe, one that didn't have the time to grow, a shame really.
Her large arms now lunging forward to grip the smaller animal, claws sinking into the flesh, the magnificent scent erupting into the air.
She didn't want the animal to suffer though, soon enough it had already collapsed under her weight, her body already moving to suffocate it, her jaw clenched over the doe's throat. The animal convulsed wildly for a few minutes before loosening.
The female does not waste any time, her maw sliding to the soft underbelly, sinking in to reveal the soft flesh hiding beneath, a sweet taste she had not been able to enjoy in quite a while, but her attention is quickly diverted to the sound of rustling bushes, her blood-covered nose unable to pick up the scent of whatever was hiding inside.
(@[Aire] Sorry I got a little sidetracked and started writing randomly, but hey food lol!)
She huffed in irritation to the wind, the cold fronts bringing a chilly sting to her black nose which now scuffled along the mass of green grass and hills.
A strong sensation filled her stomach as she stopped, her back supporting her weight as she rose into the air, her head penetrating above the thick layer of gathering mist, slowly rolling in from the west.
Her nostrils expanded as her heaving mass came crashing back down to earth, her paws covering the surface as she huffed once more, her body beginning to move in a limp manner across the rolling hills, quite hungry by now, especially after living off of berries for so long.
She needed meat, something that would fill her up for a while, red and rather bloody.
Her diet mainly consisted of fish, berries, crass, pulp and insects, but that usually became quite dull and rather easy to find, nothing that would actually make her work for the food, cause a drive in her instinct to hunt something bigger. It had definitely been too long, way too long.
The female begins with tracking, her nose sharply tuned to the ground, soil gently scraping against the fur on her lower chin as she moves.
The scent of deer is still strong as she trails a small harem of hinds, the sweet aroma almost tantalising her as she nears the trail, her eyes solely focused on one target.
The bear now moves along the line of scent, her sharp nose able to pick out the information she valued most, which animal was the weakest, which one was most likely to fall prey to her appetite.
The lumbering female now slows gently as the scent becomes overpowering, her brain entangled as she makes herself low, her body hidden amongst the thick shrubs as she listens, her small furry ears attending the hidden chatter of the hinds as they begin to forage, now is the time, to spring into action and catch what was hers to own.
But the moment was so pure, the smell of flesh coming toward her in waves, so fresh and exciting.
While the moment was a good one, her stomach seemed to disagree on the fact of patience, her body ready to lunge forward in a spike of aggression, but she remained still, patience was something she loved to hold, keep a grip on it, demand that it stays in its place.
Her brown fur is clenched by the bushes that surround her, holding onto her fur as she moves silently, a smile faintly displayed on her face as she halts, her expression now turning into a grin.
The female cuts forward, the bush parting into waves as her large body emerges in full swing, she wouldn't be able to keep her pace for long, but she knows this well, her body already following the smaller doe, one that didn't have the time to grow, a shame really.
Her large arms now lunging forward to grip the smaller animal, claws sinking into the flesh, the magnificent scent erupting into the air.
She didn't want the animal to suffer though, soon enough it had already collapsed under her weight, her body already moving to suffocate it, her jaw clenched over the doe's throat. The animal convulsed wildly for a few minutes before loosening.
The female does not waste any time, her maw sliding to the soft underbelly, sinking in to reveal the soft flesh hiding beneath, a sweet taste she had not been able to enjoy in quite a while, but her attention is quickly diverted to the sound of rustling bushes, her blood-covered nose unable to pick up the scent of whatever was hiding inside.
(@[Aire] Sorry I got a little sidetracked and started writing randomly, but hey food lol!)