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Post by darkhope on Mar 9, 2010 22:19:21 GMT
Kalyara moved swiftly through the undergrowth of the landscape, his movements silent save for his breathing. His target was a wombat eating nearby. Kalyara moved ever closer watching as the animal bent down to pick up more food. It was midday and the sun was set high in the sky casting its hot rays down upon the animals. Kalyara had not eating all day. He had some good chances Earlier, but because of his timid nature he had giving them up. He was almost in the same patch of grass as it was now, just a bit more.
SNAP!
He had trodden on a twig snapping it beneath him. The wombat looked up only now seeing him.
"Help!" It cried as he scurried away. Kalyara continued to stare at the spot where his lunch and run from. His mind was filled with the different things he could have down to have killed the little thing. Carefully he leaped onto a rock and laid down just staring at the horizon,
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