(in the woods, near new gilneas)<br/><br/>Crouched low in the underbush she knew she felt nature captured in this very moment. The feelings so basic, so simple and cold, yet the surroundings, the feel of it, so advanced and sophisticated. But that's not were her mind ventured. She didn't explore that feeling, she only focused on the prey. It was old but powerful, it could still compete in today's conflicts, despite it's decay and aging. But this time it had ventured too far.<br/>And it would pay the price.<br/><br/>Quietly the she deployed. Silently gliding through the darkness, she watched her opponent.<br/>The battered prey hurried, it was lost, confused, with no idea of the hidden enemy who waited in the shadows, enjoying the moment with every vein in her pulsaing body. Her long dark red manes were perfectly camouflaged within the beautiful red bush of dark leaves, her soft fur blending beautifully in the blue moonlighted leaves as she moved slowly forwards.<br/><br/>She could feel the little rabbit's worry, even from so far away, she could feel her opponent, the worry rushing through them as she glided through the dark emptiness of the night. Her nose twitched softly as she picked up the scent of her friend, her gorgeously gleaming fur brushing against her hindlegs, almost as if she was mocking the patience of Mora. She smiled with her sabertoothed grin, the elf was her friend, a strange friend that is, but she loved every bit of the alliance druid she met years ago. And she would give her life, her very soul to protect her against any harm, but right at this very moment she just wanted to sink her teeth in the warm juicy flesh of that ridiculously fat rabbit.<br/><br/>With a supple leap of her strong legs she jumped right on top of the rabbit, clawing her strong sharp nails deep in the quivering flesh of it's already snapping backbone. The sound was exhilarating yet sickening in some way, but she didn't care, as her tongue gently lapped up the first drops of blood that welled up out of the gaping wounds of the slowly dying critter. With a growl she looked up to her bewilderd friend, and signed that she could come, her little game of angst and fear was over with the poor animal.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>