table © Alaine
ooc: Here you go. Hope you don't mind me changing the weather ^^;. WC: 436 {3 points}
Sepirah continued to watch the male as he went to work at the carcass. She was interested in him and just why he was even doing this. If it were the dark princess and this was her kill, she would have dragged it back to Mudbloods to share it before eating it herself. She would not take too much time worrying about taking it in pieces back home. Perhaps he was doing this because he didn’t have a pack to go back to. From where the jackal was standing, she couldn’t smell any pack that she had visited before. Was it possible that this male was a loner? Seeing as he was alone it was quite possible. She paused as she noticed the tears sliding down his face. Her smirk turned into a frown as she thought about going over to comfort him. The jackal figured it would be alright seeing as the male didn’t look like a wolf and more like a cat.
Sepirah looked to the sky and noticed that the clouds were getting a bit darker as if reflecting on the male’s inner sadness. She looked back to him as he was swatting away some of the annoying bugs from his meat. With rain on the way, she was sure his meal would be fine. The dark princess inched closer but remained hidden. She was unsure what to do and didn’t want to frighten him, so she wanted to let her scent drift towards him. She could feel her mask coming loose and moved her arms up quietly to make it tighter. Her ears folded down as she continued to watch him. The jackal noticed him removing the antlers as well. Why on earth would he want to keep those? She gave a small sigh before moving her golden gaze back to him.
Sepirah was finally caught and the male knew she was nearby. She gave a soft sigh as she listened to him speak. He seemed a bit timid at first, but then tried to act bolder. The dark princess stepped out of the shadows and moved over to the navy and white cat. She kept her distance just in case he didn’t trust her and she rested her tail as well as her stance. She didn’t want to scare him anymore than she may have already. ”Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” The jackal looked over his huge body and had to admit that he was pretty good looking for a male. Her ears moved back up as she fixed the placement of her braids. ”So… what’s your name?”
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