07-14-2011, 05:02 AM
OOC: Sorry about the wait 
Shawchert was getting use to getting into another routine. This one was much more different than the one he had before, where he would be carefree and playing his flute nonstop. Now his flute lay dorment against his chest at all times, it was still taken care of, but he did not play it. Instead he had found his new home. In the trees, where he had the vantage point no other had. He would not lay claim to the whole thing, but for now he had use of it all to himself, it was old, and he had to be careful, but in time he would fix it up, but for now his first thought was on Sky. He found that he could possibly hunt for her. Give her the rabbit, either cooked or not, make something out of the hide. He wanted to show her he would provide for her, but first he found some wild flowers to set at her door with a few herbs he had found along the way, letting her know he knew her, that he knew she was the healer of the pack, and that he respected her so much for that, that he would help, then he found himself in the midst of his Secui form, which was oddly a bit faster than his lupus form. He would be able to give chase easy. Shaw was a natural hunter, so he had to stalk up on his prey, and his most recent discovery was something rarely seen, but quite welcome. Rabbit, not just one but a good few, he suspected it was a herd of siblings near ready to go out on their own and repopulate even more. He knew with one less, things would not crumble and fall, so finding a good position, he did not notice the other readying his weapon. He was on the verge of getting Sky a good meal. He rushed in when he felt the need to, his eye on the target he had chosen. It was not necessary to part this herd, for they were as helpless as babies, which made them so easy to hunt, but they were damn fast. Once he moved he scattered the small herd of rabbits, his concentration on the one he had his eyes on. Leaping forth, he was able to catch it by the hind foot, knowing it was his now. One paw covered its belly as he let go of the leg and snapped its neck, he was unaware of what was happening around him
Shawchert was getting use to getting into another routine. This one was much more different than the one he had before, where he would be carefree and playing his flute nonstop. Now his flute lay dorment against his chest at all times, it was still taken care of, but he did not play it. Instead he had found his new home. In the trees, where he had the vantage point no other had. He would not lay claim to the whole thing, but for now he had use of it all to himself, it was old, and he had to be careful, but in time he would fix it up, but for now his first thought was on Sky. He found that he could possibly hunt for her. Give her the rabbit, either cooked or not, make something out of the hide. He wanted to show her he would provide for her, but first he found some wild flowers to set at her door with a few herbs he had found along the way, letting her know he knew her, that he knew she was the healer of the pack, and that he respected her so much for that, that he would help, then he found himself in the midst of his Secui form, which was oddly a bit faster than his lupus form. He would be able to give chase easy. Shaw was a natural hunter, so he had to stalk up on his prey, and his most recent discovery was something rarely seen, but quite welcome. Rabbit, not just one but a good few, he suspected it was a herd of siblings near ready to go out on their own and repopulate even more. He knew with one less, things would not crumble and fall, so finding a good position, he did not notice the other readying his weapon. He was on the verge of getting Sky a good meal. He rushed in when he felt the need to, his eye on the target he had chosen. It was not necessary to part this herd, for they were as helpless as babies, which made them so easy to hunt, but they were damn fast. Once he moved he scattered the small herd of rabbits, his concentration on the one he had his eyes on. Leaping forth, he was able to catch it by the hind foot, knowing it was his now. One paw covered its belly as he let go of the leg and snapped its neck, he was unaware of what was happening around him