06-02-2012, 01:27 PM
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Terra glanced over to Skoll, watching him change into the larger form. Making sure he didn't get hurt doing this was going to be the most difficult, and most important part. It was a good idea, but Terra stuck to lupine, needing the smaller faster form for this to work. Quietly she began to speak, making sure her isntructions were clear. Moose is only a few moments old. Still warm. See how his nose is buried? He won't smell us right away. Bears have poor eyesight as well, so quick movement can easily confuse and startle them. Make sure to keep quiet, or he'll hear us.
She considered briefly whether there was anything else she needed to tell him before moving on. I'm going to slip up to the bear and grab it's attention. Once that's done attack it from the flank. Don't hold on; this isn't a deer. Hit the bear and then back off. Fur is thick, so make sure you bite deep. I'll keep the bear's attention off you. If we keep striking it like that the bear will leave. Then the meal would be theirs. Stepping forwards Terra moved through the bush. Whining she made her presence clear, prancing up to the bear. Grunting it looked up, trying to take in the measure of the coyote prancing before him.
Playfully she bowed down, mocking the great predator. Growling a warning a giant paw swatted in Terra's direction. Leaping out of the way Terra darted into the short gap, grabbing a bite of the moose. The bear roared with anger, moving to strike against the tiny coyote and send her flying. Now would be a good time for Skoll to come in, Terra moving as fast as she could to get out of striking range.
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OOC just removing kit from the thread, since such a long wait
Terra glanced over to Skoll, watching him change into the larger form. Making sure he didn't get hurt doing this was going to be the most difficult, and most important part. It was a good idea, but Terra stuck to lupine, needing the smaller faster form for this to work. Quietly she began to speak, making sure her isntructions were clear. Moose is only a few moments old. Still warm. See how his nose is buried? He won't smell us right away. Bears have poor eyesight as well, so quick movement can easily confuse and startle them. Make sure to keep quiet, or he'll hear us.
She considered briefly whether there was anything else she needed to tell him before moving on. I'm going to slip up to the bear and grab it's attention. Once that's done attack it from the flank. Don't hold on; this isn't a deer. Hit the bear and then back off. Fur is thick, so make sure you bite deep. I'll keep the bear's attention off you. If we keep striking it like that the bear will leave. Then the meal would be theirs. Stepping forwards Terra moved through the bush. Whining she made her presence clear, prancing up to the bear. Grunting it looked up, trying to take in the measure of the coyote prancing before him.
Playfully she bowed down, mocking the great predator. Growling a warning a giant paw swatted in Terra's direction. Leaping out of the way Terra darted into the short gap, grabbing a bite of the moose. The bear roared with anger, moving to strike against the tiny coyote and send her flying. Now would be a good time for Skoll to come in, Terra moving as fast as she could to get out of striking range.
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