And dont it feel good! lol dont mind me ive just had that song stuck in my head. Word Count:465
The woman decided to take the day off and test out her new fur cloak. It had been a hobby of hers since she started hunting rabbits for food. She didnt over hunt them, but she had been hunting them for food over the winter and their fur provided the perfect camoflauge. Ren proudly wrapped her new creation around her shoulders and tied it neatly around her neck. She wanted to see just how well her camo would work. If it could fool a wolf then it could fool a hare or deer, or even perhaps an enemy. She thought deviously to herself Now that would be interesting. However! it must be tested first!. She smiled happily as she opened the door into the morning air. The wind gusted here and there but other than the occasional breeze the morning was fair. Rendall took a deep breath and placed her hood over her head. Walking out into the morning snow.
She ehaded south instead of north like she always did, she walked along the shore line before finally turning back into the forest. She then broke trail for a bout a mile, not wanting to take the beaten path, and moved to a small clearing out in the woods. Most of the morning she spent tucked up underneath some pine, happily warmed by the extra layer of fur. A few does past her unsuspectingly and a snow shoe hare even came up to her, but as soon as it caught a wif of her it took off into the brush without a look over its shoulder. She frowned and tried rolling around in some pine needles and snow, trying to mask her scent alittle. Her work paid off when a large buck came up to her not even noticing her presence, and after munching away at some bark, turned and left her without a care in the world. Ren smiled until her stomach grumbled.
Ren groaned and sat up, rubbing her empty stomach, She was too excited about her activities that she didnt even notice to pack some food. The woman then decided that her experimenting was over and got up, walking down the trail she broke and headed back to her house. She walked clumsily back to the shore but as she approached the near open beach the salt water carried another scent on the wind to her nose. She smelled Pheonix Vally but whoever was approaching was a member she was not yet aquainted with. She dove off the trail and quieted her grumbling stomach waiting to see who was walking towards her. Now was the perfect time to try her cloak, she fluffed it out around her and stayed as still as she could, waiting for the person to reveal themselves.
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