by Hopeflower » Sun Feb 21, 2010 6:11 pm
Insolitus stopped dead in his tracks just before he reached the top of the hill. Cautiously, he stretched his neck forward. Right...there. Motioning for Renny to stay put, the loner began a swift, silent stalk, trying to get close enough to pounce before the black bird saw him. Once he was, he flashed out a paw and snapped the bird's spine with a heavy blow. He sat up, glancing back towards where Renny was. "Come on," he called.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown