09-30-2018, 11:59 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"]It had been almost three weeks since the lion attack had torn apart her pack. She could still hear their cries of anguish as they were mercilessly hunted by the big cats. They had been given no rest ... each night would be interrupted by a night amush until she was the only one left.
Ragnild’s species was built for traveling. Roaming over long distances was not something she was unused to, but she had travelled so far that the lands began to not look like her home in the grasslands. She had not eaten for days and knew she would have to join up with someone, something, to create a sort of pack. That instinct still ran strong through her blood and it was hard to ignore it.
The female African wild dog had just caught a young doe and was currently tearing into it ravenously. She had chased it along the narrow strip of land that led to the volcanic island. Unknown to her, she was close to the Typhoon border, only a few meters away from where she made the kill. Perhaps, even if she was aware, Ragnild would have still continued to eat. This was her food that she had brought down after all, and she had a very poor sense of territories, being a nomad and all.
Ragnild’s species was built for traveling. Roaming over long distances was not something she was unused to, but she had travelled so far that the lands began to not look like her home in the grasslands. She had not eaten for days and knew she would have to join up with someone, something, to create a sort of pack. That instinct still ran strong through her blood and it was hard to ignore it.
The female African wild dog had just caught a young doe and was currently tearing into it ravenously. She had chased it along the narrow strip of land that led to the volcanic island. Unknown to her, she was close to the Typhoon border, only a few meters away from where she made the kill. Perhaps, even if she was aware, Ragnild would have still continued to eat. This was her food that she had brought down after all, and she had a very poor sense of territories, being a nomad and all.