09-14-2018, 10:47 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]Her ears pulled forward, alert and listening as the rustle of leaves sounded out near her hiding place. For a moment her gaze was firm on where she was looking before the massive creature's head turned to look in the area of where the sound had come from. Slowly her jaws parted, thick teeth parting to reveal a black tongue and a throat that constricted and opened to allow harsh flows of air to leave and return. She was smelling, scenting and looking. Slowly she moved under the cloak of invisibility that soon dropped away and those strange clicking sounds rolled from the back of her throat as she searched for her food, for her prey. But where was it? Lifting her head the beast would wait for a moment, still making those strange clicking sounds as she hunted, body still before she started to advance forward on a whim. The smell was stronger somewhere and as a canine like creature she would follow it. Making her way toward a place of dead leaves and debris. One flick of her ear was seen, followed by another as she listened for anything that might be hiding and she was practically so close to Owen that he could see the saliva that dripped from those too large teeth and onto the ground before him.
The heat that radiated off of her body was immense and yet it seemed like the creature itself did not mind it. Her head tilted to the side, a small sign of confusion within her as she tried to figure out the reasoning of the scent being so strong here. But she didn't move, too captured in this game. Was it? Slowly her body turned sideways and she walked along a certain path, one where the scent began an back to the leaves once more. Her steps left burning marks in their wake and she suddenly parted her jaws, allowing a thunderous roar to leave her throat as if thinking that whatever was there would be startled and run.
The heat that radiated off of her body was immense and yet it seemed like the creature itself did not mind it. Her head tilted to the side, a small sign of confusion within her as she tried to figure out the reasoning of the scent being so strong here. But she didn't move, too captured in this game. Was it? Slowly her body turned sideways and she walked along a certain path, one where the scent began an back to the leaves once more. Her steps left burning marks in their wake and she suddenly parted her jaws, allowing a thunderous roar to leave her throat as if thinking that whatever was there would be startled and run.