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Tak tread lightly upon the forest floor, desiring to make as little noise as possible. The loner was in foreign territory--he had been ever since he'd set off from his old home with no particular destination in mind. There was something very calming about having no where to be, it slowed down time and allowed the hybrid to live as he pleased, the world was his entirely, or so he felt. Still, Tak yearned for interaction at times and knew that his time as a free soul was limited--he would need a pack to survive, especially when winter fell, but for right now he knew he had time to wander and bask in the summer's sun that made prey so abundant, especially in a place like these woods where he'd been reluctant to leave for the past few weeks.

He was not presently hunting, though he was tuned in to the sounds of the forest, entranced by the fact that he could seem so alone, yet life buzzed all around him. The world was such a funny place and at times he felt that there were millions of tiny worlds inside this great big one, overlapping, forcing interaction, one world's pain the source of another's pleasure. So lost was the hybrid in his thoughts that he only barely glimpsed the arrow that stuck the rabbit ahead of him. The shot was perfect and Tak stopped abruptly. His violet eyes focused in on the rabbit, waiting for its killer to retrieve it. Soon enough a male appeared and Tak watched silently as he went to work on his prey. Slightly intimidated, Tak moved forward to make his presence known.

"Nice shot," he commented, keeping his distance in case the stranger did not appreciate his company. "I'm Tak an der Ruhr, and you?" he asked, attempting to stir some sort of conversation from the hunter.

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