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Post by induzo on Feb 25, 2011 5:53:10 GMT -8
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Mid noon had arrived. Sunlight filtered through the thick canopy of trees, dispersing dapples of gold light across the territory floor. Forest debris fluttered through the air like specks of twilight. Breaking into the opening came the elegant slinking figure of a SoulClan feline. Etching its way into the encampment. Each digit expanded and retracted beneath him, molding to the earth before lifting and adjusting itself in a new carefully chosen place, demonstrating the silence that accompanied most feline steps. Cord like tail holding level with his backside, displayed out behind him as the tip curled ever so slightly to maintain balance.
Adjusting to his newly independent Clan life was exhausting it seemed. Induzo sauntered his way across the SoulClan territory, ever watchful and purposeful auburn eyes sweeping to and fro admits his surroundings. By his appearance alone one might be tempted to think weariness was and impossible feat for this creature, as he was built stout and capable. It could be assumed he was patrolling, dutifully fulfilling his positions requirements by ensuring serenity and stability of the Clan lands.
His walk was slightly hindered, due to his jaws being stuffed with a deceased rodent. The plump lifeless rat dangled helplessly from Induzo’s mandible and maxilla. Bouncing in the sway of the cat’s saunter. To a feline it would look quite appetizing. A common scene, a feline immerging from the tree lines with prey in hand, or mouth rather. Triangular ears pivoted and swiveled constantly atop his head, ever watchful and aware of his surroundings. He was partially hoping to engage some clan mates and establish a few relationships. Finding it sensible to know those you are obligated to protect. Coming to a halt mid camp, he parted his jaw muscles and relinquished his prey. It fell with a soulless thud to the sod covered earth. Pale pink tongue slithering out between his front incisors and lapping across his black lined lips. Patiently awaiting hungry mouths and company.
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