Sorrel was standing in the midst of her mom's hunting pack. Spiral had been spending a lot of time with Blood, and Sorr was feeling edgy, her swollen belly just about ready to pop, but still not there just yet. So she borrowed the dogs and the cats, let them do all the heavy work. And she'd promised Mug they wouldn't hunt anything larger than a foxbun, he specifically said no boars. Like she was that foolish.She rolled her eyes at the memory, giving a sigh. Around her was an ever moving dance, a wolf, two cheetahs, two lynx, a lion, demon hound, spectral hound and eaglehound. All eager to get moving, but too well trained to just dart off. So they'd go forward a few steps, then rush back to her, all playful nips and nuzzles. Still, she waited, not sure which way to go. Down by the water? No, too mutch chance to run into crocs. And they were bigger than a bun.
She didn't particularly want to go into the main tribe land either. She'd had enough good natured teasing for one week. And she didn't feel like dealing with Mug, she loves her brother but he's too mother hen with her. And if he reminds her one more time not to hunt boar, she'd hunt him!
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Kiss can choose a way, if she'd like
