(no subject)
I came out and into the village today. I stalked a man who was going back to it, and both curiously and foolishly I approached, realizing only too late where my paws were carrying me.
I made it about fifty feet in before one of the dogs caught my scent, and I fled, not wanting to spill their blood as of yet.
They now traipse about the jungle, searching for me.
I will eat well these next few nights.
Is there a thing you have done, a thing so stupid that turns out to be a good action?
I made it about fifty feet in before one of the dogs caught my scent, and I fled, not wanting to spill their blood as of yet.
They now traipse about the jungle, searching for me.
I will eat well these next few nights.
Is there a thing you have done, a thing so stupid that turns out to be a good action?