Re: Dusk Syndicate Clearing
Ink slid into the clearing quietly, hoping not to be noticed, and deposited a thrush with the rest of the fresh kill, then picked out a shrew for herself. The ebony hunter planted herself in a cool, shady spot as she ate and watched other cats coming and going. Her sapphire eyes gleamed as she then turned her head up to the sky. Not that long past sunhigh, is it? Ink observed. I suppose I can afford a small break before returning to hunting.
Last edited by AnayaDusksong; July 14th, 2017 at 04:51 PM.
Reason: Accidentally put "sapphires" instead of "sapphire eyes".
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