05-29-2020, 03:49 AM
the border was the main base of safflower's shenanigans, rarely delving deeper into the marshlands than he had to. really the outskirts were where the most action occurred, it seemed. aside from the typical movement from the swamp gators, it seemed their borders attracted attention from all sorts of characters, including himself.
his scent was practically indistinguishable from the rest, having visited so much he could pass off as a new blood at this point. his fun around here just kept getting better and better, honestly.
he remained up in one of the trees above roxanne and the others, his body hidden within the dense foliage of the branches, the eyeshine of his eyes the only thing visible. his gaze stuck primarily to snarl, finding her the easiest target out of them all. she was snappy, irritable. he would enjoy seeing her humbled, if just a little.
safflower looked around before pressing his paws flat against the branch he rested on, feeling for the growing roots that had practically cemented themselves into the earth. it took some effort lifting one of the shorter ones from its place within the muck, raising it from a few inches away and using it to flick a wad of mud at the hyena from behind. just as quickly as he had risen the tree's root, he pulled it back down with a small plip from the muddy waters, covering his mouth with his paw to muffle his giggles.
his scent was practically indistinguishable from the rest, having visited so much he could pass off as a new blood at this point. his fun around here just kept getting better and better, honestly.
he remained up in one of the trees above roxanne and the others, his body hidden within the dense foliage of the branches, the eyeshine of his eyes the only thing visible. his gaze stuck primarily to snarl, finding her the easiest target out of them all. she was snappy, irritable. he would enjoy seeing her humbled, if just a little.
safflower looked around before pressing his paws flat against the branch he rested on, feeling for the growing roots that had practically cemented themselves into the earth. it took some effort lifting one of the shorter ones from its place within the muck, raising it from a few inches away and using it to flick a wad of mud at the hyena from behind. just as quickly as he had risen the tree's root, he pulled it back down with a small plip from the muddy waters, covering his mouth with his paw to muffle his giggles.