06-06-2019, 02:10 AM
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And just like that, it was time to begin. Crow's ears swiveled about atop his head as he listened for the telltale footsteps that indicated someone had set foot into the graveyard; he had given then a good amount of time to hide before he moved from his position near the entrance. His shadow became visible once more as he allowed himself to become visible again while he slunk through patches of moonlight across the ground. It was a beautiful night if one could get past the harrowing activity that was happening beneath the blanket of the starry sky.
Crow would spot Sam first, or better, he would smell her before he caught her in his sights. The stench of charred tobacco and chemicals followed her around like how a swarm of flies hugged onto a disintegrating corpse, a comparison as equally unsettling as the girl's habits—an easy trail, a red X on a map; he was lead right to her.
The feline was lead to a cluster of tombstones that had collapsed into each other, creating a tunnel of sorts where he would suspect the female was hiding, judging from the concentration of the stench of cigarette smoke that lingered on her person at all times. He scoffed to himself as he sprang onto a headstone that resided nearby, gently hopping across them until he approached the ones above Sam. Then he would take one more leap, this time as noisy and reckless as he could manage, and land atop his target location, his long claws skittering loudly across the surface of the rock and sending pebbles and mossy debris raining down. Crow's intent, at least currently, was to scare her from her little alcove into the open.
// [member=4834]samantha[/member] hehe
And just like that, it was time to begin. Crow's ears swiveled about atop his head as he listened for the telltale footsteps that indicated someone had set foot into the graveyard; he had given then a good amount of time to hide before he moved from his position near the entrance. His shadow became visible once more as he allowed himself to become visible again while he slunk through patches of moonlight across the ground. It was a beautiful night if one could get past the harrowing activity that was happening beneath the blanket of the starry sky.
Crow would spot Sam first, or better, he would smell her before he caught her in his sights. The stench of charred tobacco and chemicals followed her around like how a swarm of flies hugged onto a disintegrating corpse, a comparison as equally unsettling as the girl's habits—an easy trail, a red X on a map; he was lead right to her.
The feline was lead to a cluster of tombstones that had collapsed into each other, creating a tunnel of sorts where he would suspect the female was hiding, judging from the concentration of the stench of cigarette smoke that lingered on her person at all times. He scoffed to himself as he sprang onto a headstone that resided nearby, gently hopping across them until he approached the ones above Sam. Then he would take one more leap, this time as noisy and reckless as he could manage, and land atop his target location, his long claws skittering loudly across the surface of the rock and sending pebbles and mossy debris raining down. Crow's intent, at least currently, was to scare her from her little alcove into the open.
// [member=4834]samantha[/member] hehe