In the end, the pirates had left before she'd even gotten to meet the captain. 'Never trust a pirate,' she remembered her own captain saying. She should have listened. Cursing the stupid blonde-furred Percival, Andara was set on finding something else. Just what, she wasn't sure. Food, for one, she thought to herself as her stomach grumbled again. Andy didn't want to hunt again. She was fast enough, most of the time, but it took so long, and she was impatient. Still, she had to.
The rust-and-tan girl had set up her day-camp closer to the ocean, but the breeze had begun to pick up, and she feared that the night would be too cold. Instead, she moved south on two feet, back to the same place she'd met Percival.
It wasn't until late in the journey that she finally decided she would hunt. Her stomach would not leave her alone, and her energy was draining quickly. So with the Grand Lake in view ahead, she lowered herself knife poised as she stalked close to the ground, bright lilacs staring hard as she watched for easy prey.
derp hope this works! 8D
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