Once again, Emma was at the borders, sniffing around and making sure everything was in order and alright. Nothing was really out of order, skulls were fearsome, in place and doing their job apparently. Prancing through the tall grasses she suddenly ducked down, body pressed to the ground as far as she could go. Her butt wiggled to and fro, eyes narrowing onto something that was moving in the grass. She pounced up in typical coyote fashing, soaring through the air before coming crashing down on the unsuspecting victim, an especially fat hare that had it's neck broken from the force of her impact. Her tail flicked to and fro with pleasure, and she pranced out of the grasses once more, her prey hanging smugly from her mouth.
The woman enjoyed Optime form when she was making stuff, but regularly she was found in lupus form, either hunting or fishing. A strange smell wafted over the scent of blood and her nose whipped in that direction, hackles raising as she approached it. No one in Inferni appreciated stranger over their borders, but she would make the judgement once she came closer. A few more minutes of stiff trotting and she was at their skull lined border, prey still dangling from her mouth. No one had passed over, so she dropped her prey and stepped over the borders, peering around curiously. Her eyes caught a white form and instantly her tail was wagging, recognizing the scent and sight of pregnancy. She loved new mothers!
Grabbing her rabbit, she approached the other woman, muffled yips coming through the white fur in her mouth to announce her presence to the stranger. The other looked thin, even for being pregnant. Dropping her meal once again, she sat down forcefully and looked at the other, smiling. " Hungry? " The youth asked, mistmatched eyes glittering.
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