Meow:: You know me, I’m not super particular on dates so it’s totally your call. 
WC:: 570
The trio had arrived back in New Dawn by early afternoon and had parted ways near the den as each rushed off to say hello to their loved ones and friends within the pack. Palaydrian had immediately gone into the communal den, hardly able to contain the excitement that was building up in her to be reunited with her mate. The silly argument they had had the night before Jiva’s departure was a distant memory now, the woman only wished to surprise him with her gifts and the form she had adopted since leaving Casa di Cavalieri. The scent of her lover was everywhere, but no sign of the red furred male came into view as her first few steps fell upon the den floor. The woman let out a thoughtful sigh before returning to the sunlight outside and making her way towards the surrounding woods. Her snout lifted into the air as she closed her eyes, honing in on the one scent that ensnared her heart within all the intricacies of her family, Jiva.
She started towards the woods, eyes still closed shut until she was sure she was on the right path, in her mind eye’s she saw the trail of glowing light that would lead her on her way. This was him, and the unexpecting hunter would now become the “prey”. A pleased smile pulled the corners of her lips back as her eyes flashed open and the angel became a blur in the underbrush hot in pursuit. She moved nearly soundless over the soft loam of the forest floor, her ears and eyes focused on the area before her snout. His scent was about an hour stale, but she knew she was tracking him in the right direction and from the looks of it, he was also traveling on four paws. The woman felt he’d be happy to know he didn’t have to stay in optime because of her much longer, though after her visit to Casa, she learned she had actually become quite fond of her two-legged form. She began to think of the many scenarios that could play out once she found him. She could pounce him, leap out and scare him, or even wrestle him to the ground to give him a taste of all the new tricks and skills she had acquired. Drin was fond of the last idea, but wasn’t sure what would happen, right now she simply wanted to see him again.
As she zipped through the woods on her graceful paws, Jiva’s scent hit her nares full blast. She was much closer now! The woman slowed down her pursuit and to stealthily move within the ferns and brambles on the forest floor. Her coat blended in with the dappled light from the treetops and provided excellent camouflage as her ears awarded her with the sound of shuffling ahead. She dared creep closer in the undergrowth until her eyes fell upon her quarry. Drin’s heart began to beat wildly within her chest, the child in her wanting to leap out now and shower him with licks, but she remained hidden and well downwind, waiting for him to walk past so she could approach him from behind. Another rustling occurred close by, and suddenly a startled rabbit was running across Jiva’s path and disappearing into the woods beyond. The angel was ready to give chase.
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