Date Posted:16:35:09 01/08/02 Tue Author: Jester Subject: -prowl- In reply to:
Passion
's message, "( Smirk )" on 16:11:02 01/08/02 Tue
:::ah, this beast thought much of herself did she? Wandering occuli follow
lithe form and stay steady upon her. Chipped flints slam into packed terra as he lurches
forth, sun-kissed pelt ripples and he watches her. Auricles flutter and fall flat waiting.
Splotched flanks twitch and he stops abruptly, abbherant figure clouted by over-hanging
branches. Ivory hued plumage snaps idly and maw is lowered, auds still locked upon her.
Moving forward slowly he watches, circling her he moves into high stepped trot, head
still lowered. He licks and chews showing signs of giving in but he doesn’t stop circling.
Upper lip is curled and he inhales harshly, taking in her scent.... remembering it.. Brute
once more halts and watches, waiting her to move in::
