03-06-2011, 07:07 AM
Makhesthai was a silent hunter, stalking his prey with pinpoint accuracy..or that was what he liked to think. In practice his tail was waving up in the air behind him and giving him away to everything edible in the area. He looked up as the mouse he had been following reached its burrow and disappeared down it and sighed. It had been easier to catch them where his Moma had lived but he suspected the ones here were used to members trying to catch them and had grown smart.
The young puppy was still in him Optime form and still unwilling to try and shift to any others after the pain of his first one. He moved his weight off of his hands and back onto his feet and stood up, looking around himself, although he admitted he liked being able to see furthur and higher. He set off again, this time no longer stalking small rodents and walked at a gentle leisurely pace, his one good ear twisting left and right for any sounds.
The young puppy was still in him Optime form and still unwilling to try and shift to any others after the pain of his first one. He moved his weight off of his hands and back onto his feet and stood up, looking around himself, although he admitted he liked being able to see furthur and higher. He set off again, this time no longer stalking small rodents and walked at a gentle leisurely pace, his one good ear twisting left and right for any sounds.