Thick as Thieves

Deirdre · 01-03-2012, 01:50 AM

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OOC: Hope this is alright, if you think I should change anything just tell me. Big Grin / WC: 714

Deirdre did not believe herself to be talented in the art of thieving, she knew all to well that she was not the best and had simply had been running on luck, but thieving was a talent she wished to learn and span upon, thus when Terra chose the acting part of their goal Deirdre smiled softly to herself as she begun to follow the young female. As the she wolf followed and listened, she begun to know that she was too inexperienced and clumsy within her Luperci form. So she came to a decision as she stopped behind Terra and turned her gaze upon the shiny amulet that hung above the den’s entrance.

To achieve the completion of the theft Deirdre would attempt it within her Lupus form. She was comfortable and more at ease within the natural form that she was born in, not only that but as a lupus she was more agile, more flexible, and was a lot faster then she was in Luperci.

She would approach the target as if she would a hunt.

When Terra began to move away, Deirdre slipped to the right and slowly moved and crept away from where Terra had entered to speak to the male wolf. Deirdre was no fool, she knew not to get caught and she knew how to approach the situation. She could be stealthy, could by fast and agile but she could not be those while on two legs, which was still new and strange to her. At a good distance away from where Terra and the male had begun to commune Deirdre knelt close to the ground and closed her eyes willing the change to come upon her. She could not remember how long it took, but she knew it had to be a minute or two, long enough to seem as if there would be no sign from the female wolf.

Once she was in lupus form, the wolf, now four legged, begun to creep slowly toward her prey. She crept; her body close to the ground, her gaze every three seconds or more would glance toward Terra and the brute but her gaze was on the prize. The wolf snuck within the camp of the male wolf, her body flexed and readied itself for a quickly dart forward. She studied her surroundings a head of her and saw that, the den was a cave, its face edged and dented, made to be climbed. The wolf smirked as she watched her footing and made her approach toward the den.

She came and crouched at the side of the cave, her body pressed up against the rigged edges of the den’s walls. Her pupils lifted to gaze up at the amulet hanging above her. She noticed the amulet’s chain and smirked when she saw that it could easily be lifted from where it hung. The wolf turned her gaze toward Terra and watched for a moment for any sudden movements or glances that would have announced that the mission was a failure. She saw nothing from the two others that said her presence was given, and smirked, as she knew she was still in the clear. She then, carefully, begun to climb the side of the cave her paws with ease effortlessly found holes and crooks to support her weight and lift her toward the amulet that hung from her.

The wolf was an expert at climbing trees, and climbing cave walls or mounds-there was no difference, all one had to do was watch their foot falls. She made it to the top of the cave, her body lowered to press close to the surface as she crawled slowly and carefully toward the pendent.

The pendent was at a distance, a foot below her. Her body crawled toward it till she could no longer approach unless she wished to fall off the edge and into the cave. The wolf then lowered her head and stretched her neck to reach the pendent, her tongue slipped along the ridge of the pendant’s chain as she slid her body a little closer to the edge. Her neck stretched, her maw reached, and her fangs clutched around the pendant’s chain. She begun to lift and maneuver the amulet off from its hook.

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