12-25-2018, 07:14 PM
From day one of Mynthe arriving to this.. place, she had noticed the rising smoke from the volcano as a part of her wanted to investigate and check it out, though she barely had the time. She was busy doing other things such as trying to get a home set up or even just catching her food in general. While she knew that she could easily ask for someone to make her food, she preferred the thrill of a chase and to watch her prey try to get away knowing that it was no use. She had a natural hunters instinct and she couldn't channel that out as she had used that instinct to survive for years now. Today was one of those days as to where she was hunting a kill, her heart thumping wildly and her paws pounding the ground. The air around her tried to beat back at her but she cut through it effortlessly while propelling herself forwards to get at her kill. She was chasing a small hare, nothing she couldn't handle normally but due to her being malnourished she was at a loss. Her speed was greatly decreased along with her strength, though she wouldn't let it stop her.
Mynthe could feel the exhaustion building in her muscles as they began to cut through the jungle, her body beginning to slow her down until finally she couldn't run anymore. Every part of her ached and all she yearned for was to rest with her body practically screaming at her for pushing herself so hard. Her jaws departed as she panted, the thylacine sitting down on her hind as she tried to desperately catch her breath. That was when her break was ruined, the rumble sounded through out the territory and causing Mynthe to flinch in surprise. Only a few days here, not even a week, and everything already seemed to be going to shit for her. Still however, she preferred this lifestyle over the Pitt's. Her head turned from side to side as she tried to find the source of the rumble, the looks of storm clouds in the distance entering her view and then the source of the rumble. Her eyes laid upon the volcano with an expression that had been simply neutral. She had no reservation or shock about the volcano exploding, as by the smoke appearing over the last few days she had expected it to erupt at some point. What annoyed her however was that it had to erupt right in the middle of her catching a break.
Her muscles still remained sore but she tried to move past that, the thin thylacine getting to her paws and beginning to make her way out of the area. From her frail body and the roughness of the wind, she had nearly toppled over but she shook her head and proceeded towards the beach area where she saw the form of Goldenluxury. Listening to the bengals announcement, she could feel more annoyance seep in quickly. She had just finished making her home and now she was expected to evacuate. Though she knew staying would cost her life and thus she would not argue, turning away from the beach and Captain to make her way towards her newly settled treehouse.
Mynthe could feel the exhaustion building in her muscles as they began to cut through the jungle, her body beginning to slow her down until finally she couldn't run anymore. Every part of her ached and all she yearned for was to rest with her body practically screaming at her for pushing herself so hard. Her jaws departed as she panted, the thylacine sitting down on her hind as she tried to desperately catch her breath. That was when her break was ruined, the rumble sounded through out the territory and causing Mynthe to flinch in surprise. Only a few days here, not even a week, and everything already seemed to be going to shit for her. Still however, she preferred this lifestyle over the Pitt's. Her head turned from side to side as she tried to find the source of the rumble, the looks of storm clouds in the distance entering her view and then the source of the rumble. Her eyes laid upon the volcano with an expression that had been simply neutral. She had no reservation or shock about the volcano exploding, as by the smoke appearing over the last few days she had expected it to erupt at some point. What annoyed her however was that it had to erupt right in the middle of her catching a break.
Her muscles still remained sore but she tried to move past that, the thin thylacine getting to her paws and beginning to make her way out of the area. From her frail body and the roughness of the wind, she had nearly toppled over but she shook her head and proceeded towards the beach area where she saw the form of Goldenluxury. Listening to the bengals announcement, she could feel more annoyance seep in quickly. She had just finished making her home and now she was expected to evacuate. Though she knew staying would cost her life and thus she would not argue, turning away from the beach and Captain to make her way towards her newly settled treehouse.
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[/td][td][div style="margin-top: -6px; margin-left: 5px; height: 65px; width: 255px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px;"]MYNTHE is a FEMALE THYLACINE with SHE/HER pronouns. she is a CREWMATE of THE TYPHOON and is SEVENTEEN months old. she is physically HARD and mentally HARD. attack in BOLD. played by PAROXYSM. | TAGS[/td][/tr][/table]