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Post by MESSAGE MODDOG, NOT ME on Aug 14, 2014 12:39:21 GMT
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Post by Maleficent on Sept 15, 2014 22:55:24 GMT
Health: 60/60 Last Ate: Day 9
Maleficent trotted along one of the well worn trails, ears always flickering back and forth incase a predator should come looking for prey recalling that prey was scare in most of the territories having seen quite a few fights while staying well hidden. She would occasionally stop to nibble on some grass but otherwise was content to trot along the trail keeping an eye for any paw prints though luckily she only saw a few hoofed prints. She sneezed as some dust got into her nostrils, startling her a little considering it had been pretty loud before continuing on her way, not sure where she was going other than enjoying the daylight while she had it. So far she'd been pretty lucky, but she never forgot that luck could just as easily go awry and she could find herself in a grave situation. That being said, Maleficent was never in the mind frame of worrying about death and so she always moved with a spring in her step occasionally bounding along down the path trying to outdo her personal best jump. Of course, she was still just as careful not to draw too much attention to herself considering she was by herself with no mate or any herd members close by that could protect her. So every once in awhile she'd slow to a halt, look around before trotting along the trail again, never stopping too long because her mind was always eager to keep moving occasionally loosing focus when something moved across the path like a bird or insect, fascinating the young gazelle. Then of course, something else would excite the little creature and she'd be off again trotting contently, not worried in the slightest at least for the time being.
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