A Last Chance (Open)

[Rykett]

Mysti stumbled through the grass scanning the plain for food. She flicked her ears as she picked up the sound of movement, a quick heart beat, and the rustling of grass as feet hopped across the ground. Mysti dropped into a clumsy crouch. She paced forward slowly. The rabbit came into view. Its nose was down sniffling for food while its ears rotated searching for dangerous noises. Suddenly a twig snapped the silence. The rabbit bounded into action. Mysti followed in a desperate act to catch it. But the rabbit was too far ahead. It slipped down a burrow. Mysti dug at the hole a tear slipping down her cheek. As she padded away searching for something else to stalk, her stomach growled shooting pain through Mysti. Unless she caught something, this would be her last chance to hunt.

[Rykett]

(anyone gonna rp with me?)

[Deleted]

Sure I will be Whitestorm)

[Rykett]

(Ok) Mysti pounced at a pheasant. The bird took to the air. Mysti jumped straight up teeth snapping at the fleeing fowl. She could only taste feathers. The pheasant disappeared into the forest.

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White storm stopped as he entered the hunting grounds he smelled another wolf. His green eyes narrowed as he walked his white pelt showing himself.

[Rykett]

Mysti prowled through the grass, exhausted. She raised her weary head to smell the air. Nothing. Suddenly movement caught her eye. Something white was moving towards her. How could she not smell it? The wind bristled her fur. Of course! The wind was coming from behind. Mysti's eyes drooped. She shook herself awake. If she fell asleep now, she might not ever wake up.

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He saw a female. His tail swaying as he started to walk towards her. He looked up as he smelled elk. He came closer but stayed a few feet away he was waiting for her to speak.

[Rykett]

Mysti saw the tail waving like a white flag in the wind. The other wolf stepped into the open. Mysti crouched hoping the wolf hadn't seen her. Despite Mysti's hopes, he walked straight up to her confidently. She whimpered submissively not meeting the other's eyes. The last thing she needed now was a fight. When the wolf didn't speak, Mysti's eyes wandered up to his. Blue met green as their eyes locked. "I... I..." she stuttered eyes, ears, and tail drooping, back to her submissive pose, while her usually smooth voice  was raspy and wheezing, "I... don't mean to intrude."

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Whitestorm looked down at her then as his tail swayed he said in a smooth tune "You don't have to be in a submission posture. Your not intruding anyone." He looked away as he heard a sound.

[Rykett]

The male's voice was friendly. Mysti's ears perked slightly as he spoke but she retained her submissive position just to be safe. The sound of rustling reached her ears. The warm wind blew into Mysti's face. The scent of elk penetrated her nostrils. Her mouth watered at the thought of felling one of the mighty beasts. If only she could catch one... Instinctively, Mysti dropped into a hunter's crouch. She didn't dare move. Her feet were clumsy from starvation and her breathing was loud. As the herd left the safety of the forest and wandered onto the open skies of the hunting plains, Mysti watched them breathless. She struggled inwardly to contain herself from madly attacking the elk in one last desperate sprint.

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White storm watched her as he jumped in sprinting as he bit the deer's hind leg growling as he tore off a piece of the leg. He fell as he got back up.

[Rykett]

Mysti watched in awe as the other wolf attacked the elk. Few wolves would dare take on an elk alone. The powerful creature could with one strong, well-aimed kick bash in a wolf's skull or ribs. Mysti shuttered at the image as it flashed through her mind. Mysti held her breath as the male's jaws closed on a cow's flank. The injured elk managed to buck him off. The wolf quickly regained his footed with a piece of elk flesh between his jaws. He didn't seem to be hurt. Mysti tried to resume her breath but her starved body refused. Choking, Mysti's claws gouged the dirt. Finally a weak, wheezing cough escaped Mysti's throat and she took a rattling breath in.

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Savu's breath billowed out in white clouds as he bounded into the clearing. "Mysti!" She howled. His ruff spiking up as he smelled another male in the area. The ashy grey wolf growled quietly. The grass brushed his ankles and the sky shone orange down on his whitish fur.

[Rykett]

Mysti perked her ears as her name was called. Who knew her name? Wasn't she just a nobody? All her family was gone as well as her pack. Who would care to know her? What if it was an enemy? She scanned the area until she saw the newly arrived male. She did not recognize him. Had she even seen him before? So many questions swirled in Mysti's head that she felt dizzy. Then she realized dizziness was actually from her lack of food not the buzz in her mind. She watched the male carefully for his next move. Instead a giant blue dot clouded her vision. Mysti shook her head but that only made more dots of increasing bright colors blink into view. She stumbled to her feet. She didn't have anymore chances. This was it. No! Mysti would not give up not now. All she saw was the rainbow of color and the silhouette of the wounded elk. Her body protesting painfully, Mysti bounded towards the cow in one last desperate sprint. One last hunt. One last hope. One... last... chance.

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Savu saw the bluish female sway on her feet. She was hungry. He bounded towards the wounded elk hoing the other male would let him help. -sorry battery dying.