Having recently succeeded at tagging her yet again Terra disappeared into the trees. Laughter echoed from behind, the mixed laughter from the hybrid joining in. Heat was rising, leaving both tired. Terra was used to the pains of travel though, her lean form built for the travel she demanded of it. Perhaps if she risked her life less often, she would have understood why Palaydrian had slowed down, instead of simply circling around out of reach, careful not to stir a sound.
As soon as the victory was sounded the coyote appeared, reddish form outlining from the trees. She'd learned how to use the shadows very well to help blend her, the colorful coat no longer a hindrance in staying hidden. She rubbed against a tree, a loose patch of fur coming off to reveal a lighter cream color beneath the brown that had been there. Even her red looked brighter with the dark strips torn off in their game. Deer? Her tail wagged. She hadn't had fresh meat in so long.
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