05-27-2012, 08:52 PM
OOC: Don't have a good table to accommodate this large of a post. .___.
Word Count: 881
Secui form had not always been Sidra's favorite, but it had fulfilled various useful purposes. One of which, was hunting. Though she'd rather spend her time finding and inventing new ways to take down her prey, in Secui form she could easily and swiftly take down a full grown doe with nothing but claws and teeth. That, she was truly proud of. Regular wolves needed to hunt in packs to accomplish such a goal. Luperci were on a whole other level. Able to use weapons in Optime form, and hunt with ease in Secui form. Sidra prided herself in being a Luperci.
The ember and gold behemoth of a wolf padded surprisingly softly through the forest. Bright eyes peered through the trees in search of large meal. Today, for fun, she wanted to prove to herself and any others that may witness the killing, that she was a force to be reckon with. Well toned muscles rippled underneath her silky black fur. Each movement caused a visible shift of her muscles. Large ears were positioned forward, scanning the horizon for what she was looking for, a doe. Her tail was held high and dominantly behind her while her nose wriggled as she sniffed her prey out. Once she caught the scent, she glided through the forest with unrivaled speed. Even in Optime form her figure was lean and swift.
It took about an hour total to track down the scent. The doe wasn't alone though. A buck was accompanying her keeping his head high in a protective stance while the slender creature grazed. It looked like she was pregnant. Her belly was bulging with one or two unborn fauns inside. The male was protecting his family. She would have to be very careful not to get into a battle with both of them at once or she'd surely end up maimed. Those large antlers that adorned the male's head were for more than show. The sleek black female weaved through the trees keeping her body low until she go close enough. She had to wait for the perfect moment to attack. The buck couldn't see her coming, or it'd be futile. To her dismay, the doe followed close behind him only stopping when he did. She needed a distraction.
It was then that she noticed a rabbit nearby, completely unaware of her presence. Perfect. Silently, she snuck around to the other side of where the rabbit stood. Once positioned, she gave a low rumble of a growl that would only be audible to the rabbit who was no more than three feet away. It frightened the poor creature and it was sent running in the direction she had come from. This caused both of the deer to tense up for a moment and then relax again. The doe grazed while the buck walked up ahead seeing that there was no danger. Now was her chance. With amazing agility Sidra approached the doe and launched herself onto it's back. Her large claws punctured it's sides upon impact bringing a loud shriek from the creature. The buck turned to look stunned by what was happening, he watched as his mate was torn to bits by the large black and gold hybrid. Sidra kept herself on top of the doe as she attempted to get out from under her. It wasn't doing any good, she flailed her head and tried to kick but couldn't get her feet out from under her with the heavy wolf on her back. Growls and snarls rippled the ruthless huntress's jaws as she tore at the deer's bulging sides. Blood began to flow dripping to the forest floor like a red waterfall. The doe had large tears on either side of her leaving her scratched ribs visible.
The buck finally decided to do something about it. He charged at he with antlers ready to pierce her side thinking she wouldn't move. Sidra jumped off of the injured doe and swatted at him with a massive paw. Her claws dug a deep slash into his neck and blood began to pour from him too. His energy was immediately diminished by the sudden loss of blood. He was gulping for air unable to breath because of the hole she had torn in his windpipe. Sidra no longer had to worry about him, he was dead.The doe was alive, but barely. She had to finish the job. With one fell swoop she jumped at the frightened creature, grabbed hold of her, and bit into her neck with powerful jaws. A few moments later, she dropped lifelessly to the ground alongside her mate. Blood and intestines littered the forest floor. Sidra sat there and stared at the both of them with a large grin on her lips. She had not only taken down one deer, but two and her fauns. This was a testimony of her strength. The young female radiated with pride as she sat there determining what to do with them. To reward her victory she began to rip at the doe's tender flesh with blood stained jaws. She snarled viciously as she ate keeping her eyes on the surrounding forest in case someone showed.
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Secui form had not always been Sidra's favorite, but it had fulfilled various useful purposes. One of which, was hunting. Though she'd rather spend her time finding and inventing new ways to take down her prey, in Secui form she could easily and swiftly take down a full grown doe with nothing but claws and teeth. That, she was truly proud of. Regular wolves needed to hunt in packs to accomplish such a goal. Luperci were on a whole other level. Able to use weapons in Optime form, and hunt with ease in Secui form. Sidra prided herself in being a Luperci.
The ember and gold behemoth of a wolf padded surprisingly softly through the forest. Bright eyes peered through the trees in search of large meal. Today, for fun, she wanted to prove to herself and any others that may witness the killing, that she was a force to be reckon with. Well toned muscles rippled underneath her silky black fur. Each movement caused a visible shift of her muscles. Large ears were positioned forward, scanning the horizon for what she was looking for, a doe. Her tail was held high and dominantly behind her while her nose wriggled as she sniffed her prey out. Once she caught the scent, she glided through the forest with unrivaled speed. Even in Optime form her figure was lean and swift.
It took about an hour total to track down the scent. The doe wasn't alone though. A buck was accompanying her keeping his head high in a protective stance while the slender creature grazed. It looked like she was pregnant. Her belly was bulging with one or two unborn fauns inside. The male was protecting his family. She would have to be very careful not to get into a battle with both of them at once or she'd surely end up maimed. Those large antlers that adorned the male's head were for more than show. The sleek black female weaved through the trees keeping her body low until she go close enough. She had to wait for the perfect moment to attack. The buck couldn't see her coming, or it'd be futile. To her dismay, the doe followed close behind him only stopping when he did. She needed a distraction.
It was then that she noticed a rabbit nearby, completely unaware of her presence. Perfect. Silently, she snuck around to the other side of where the rabbit stood. Once positioned, she gave a low rumble of a growl that would only be audible to the rabbit who was no more than three feet away. It frightened the poor creature and it was sent running in the direction she had come from. This caused both of the deer to tense up for a moment and then relax again. The doe grazed while the buck walked up ahead seeing that there was no danger. Now was her chance. With amazing agility Sidra approached the doe and launched herself onto it's back. Her large claws punctured it's sides upon impact bringing a loud shriek from the creature. The buck turned to look stunned by what was happening, he watched as his mate was torn to bits by the large black and gold hybrid. Sidra kept herself on top of the doe as she attempted to get out from under her. It wasn't doing any good, she flailed her head and tried to kick but couldn't get her feet out from under her with the heavy wolf on her back. Growls and snarls rippled the ruthless huntress's jaws as she tore at the deer's bulging sides. Blood began to flow dripping to the forest floor like a red waterfall. The doe had large tears on either side of her leaving her scratched ribs visible.
The buck finally decided to do something about it. He charged at he with antlers ready to pierce her side thinking she wouldn't move. Sidra jumped off of the injured doe and swatted at him with a massive paw. Her claws dug a deep slash into his neck and blood began to pour from him too. His energy was immediately diminished by the sudden loss of blood. He was gulping for air unable to breath because of the hole she had torn in his windpipe. Sidra no longer had to worry about him, he was dead.The doe was alive, but barely. She had to finish the job. With one fell swoop she jumped at the frightened creature, grabbed hold of her, and bit into her neck with powerful jaws. A few moments later, she dropped lifelessly to the ground alongside her mate. Blood and intestines littered the forest floor. Sidra sat there and stared at the both of them with a large grin on her lips. She had not only taken down one deer, but two and her fauns. This was a testimony of her strength. The young female radiated with pride as she sat there determining what to do with them. To reward her victory she began to rip at the doe's tender flesh with blood stained jaws. She snarled viciously as she ate keeping her eyes on the surrounding forest in case someone showed.