Loving the smell of D E E R in the morning (open)

[Sooky]

Sooky
"Oh looky looky."

Wandering. Drifting. In the early morning gray, the red coat of a dingo practically flamed under the monochrome shades the dawn cast on the land. Large ears erect and tilting with the crunches and crackles of the foliage around her. She had no clue where she was. A meadow of some sort was the obvious answer, but she knew not whether she was in or out of the canine lands. Ah well, it wasn't like she was afraid of felines... She could handle...Eh.... Giving a sigh, the dog paused in her walking to scratch an ear. No she couldn't handle a cat. Lions scared the bejeesus out of her... Come to think of it everything feline or canine at her level did. Glancing paranoidly around, the dingo trotted onward toward a half rotted log. The tall grass near said log rustled, the tips shaking and quaking like they were in the grip of a series of miniature earthquakes. Crouching down low, Sooky inched forward on her cream colored belly. Paw in front of paw, like a cat, over and over until she was about a foot from the spot where grass twitched before. She pounced on the place, paws gripping for whatever it was, jaws snapping... closed on empty area. A fat caterpillar inched as fast away as its portly body could scoot it. Bite mark were all around the grass stalk, tiny perfect little serrated holes. Chuckling, Sooky stood up out of her crouch, stretching her legs and letting out a slight yawn. She froze as a twig snapped, as the pitter patter of hooves of some sort became recognizable. She peeked above the tall grass, spotting the tan bodies of deer grazing around where she had been moments before. They had dull eyes. Slow movements. /Wonder if they woke up so early to eat before the predators wander in.../ thought Sooky, watching the deer stuff their stomachs with grass. Her stomach gurgled hungrily, and the heads of a few deer snapped up. She waited, remaining still and crouching in the grass. Moments went by and the doe's heads went down again, content to chew the leafy green once they believed the meadow to be empty. Sooky, however, was not content. The warm heat radiating off the deer made her salivate, and her eyes were locked on a prime target- The deer closest to her, whose leg was a bit crooked from some earlier injury. She could catch that... couldn't she? Sooky had no clue. She had never taken out a deer, for large prey like deer were sparse where she had traveled. She ducked back down in the grass, thinking, pondering, wondering.
How the hell does one catch those things?

[Xinn]

{name:Vince#|#picture:1}IT'S VINCENT;;
You're like a black cat with a black backpack full of fireworks

Vince considered himself an attractive lad, his perfectly colored golden coat, honey chestnut eyes, and pearly white teeth. He even had a sexy australian accent, a perfect stereotype for an australian dingo. He trotted through the forest after waking up to a nice sunny yet breezy morning. He had just finished his stretching routines followed with several yawns with licking of chops. He made his way through bushes, over logs, and around trees. He liked taking the exciting route just to make things a little bit different every day. As he trotted with his head held high, his tail waving side to side and his eyes barely following his feet, he soon realized what was nearby. Deer. He didn't know how many were in his presence from the distance, but the aroma filled the air and his nose took control. The scent was overpowering and he hoped there was either a fawn or injured doe that he could easily take down. Vince hadn't realized his hunger until the scent caught up to him, now his stomach began to grumble for the food he knew he had to get.
Vince walked up to a near bush and peered out lightly through it. Out of nowhere a stomach grumble came from somewhere but Vince figured that it was his own and he just hadn't felt it. With ears laid back against his head, he began to let his tongue escape and his tail lowered down as he prepared to attack, all he had to do first was to pick which would be his victim.

You're gonna burn the city down right now

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[Sooky]

Sooky
"Oh looky looky."

/Maybe I should treat them like kangaroos. They do sort of look like giant.. hoofed... Roo's./ Sooky thought, eyes on the the brown creatures. They did seem to be sort of kangaroo and rabbit like, with their long ears, lightly fluffed brown bodies, little cotton tails, and powerful legs. With a shrug the dingo inched forward, eyes intent on the doe she had picked out before. She figured she could chase it up against the log, as one might run a roo up against a fence to stop their escape... She slowly moved forward in the grass, careful to freeze when the heads of the hoofed creatures popped up to listen. A few steps forward landed her on a twig, and the snap sent the deer running; All except for the doe who was hobbling behind. With a growl Sooky ran up behind it, glaring at the creatures wide eyes and nipping at its legs. /Pretty fast for a cripple.../ the thought echoed through her head as she panted to stay behind the deer. It was running in circles around the meadow. Was the poor beast lost? Confused? ....Retarded? More to her advantage then. She barked and watched the deer speed a little in its running, practically dragging its injured leg behind it. Sooky kept right on its heels, barking on occasion to push it harder and snapping her jaws down sinisterly near its legs. She would tire it out, take out its legs, then snap its neck. And then? Why then she would feast.

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[Xinn]

{name:Vince#|#picture:1}IT'S VINCENT;;
Close up camera one, the hero sings in this scene

Vince prepared himself to pounce out of the bushes and to chase down the weakling of the herd. Then a sudden crack from the other side sent the deer running. It was what he was least expecting, someone else had beaten him to the chase. Then out of nowhere a gorgeous purebred leapt out from her hiding place and started chasing down the weakling. / Aha.. someone who knows what they're doing../ Vince smiled, usually if someone had surprised him and beaten him to his chase of a meal he would be infuriated, but this was a different case. The one who had took his place was a beautifully structured female dingo. That was enough for him to step back and watch, but why? He could help her get her meal and hopefully be able to bring something back to his alpha so she wouldn't be disappointed in him.
Vince leapt out from the bushes and darted over to the female and her deer that she was currently nipping at. He yipped at the two dancing about and began to gallop beside the female. "Need any help?.." He managed to get out between breaths. His tongue flopped about and his tail held high while wagging. This day was just getting better and better.

The boy that gets the girl gets to go home where they get married.

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[Sooky]

Sooky
Feeling the rush;; Watch her blush~!


Sooky almost leaped off her course as the other dingo appeared before her with a sharp yip at her and the doe's little tango-like confliction. He was handsome.... Muscularly built with a cute smile and a beautiful coat... He was probably a pack dog, which accounted for his appearance around the area. With a shake of her head Sooky snapped back into the present, thoughts redirected from the male beside her, and alarm shooting through her veins. 'Wait. This was another animal' her brain seemed to scream, and the skittish she-dog was about to dart away before she remembered... er... felt was more like, the gnawing in her empty stomach. Not even reclusive antisocial tendencies could overpower her grumbling tummy, and the canine kept on the deer like nobodies business. She tilted her head toward the male Dingo as she spotted his mouth moving.
"Er... Help would be nice." she murmured, moving her ears to catch his words through the rushing whhhsk of the air they nearly literally flew through. Dipping her head quickly in silent and shy recognition, Sooky move up slightly to the right of the deer, as if trying to hedge it in between the two of them. Oh! If canines could blush! Sooky would be on fire from the way she kept looking back at the other dog. Her tongue was lolling from the warmth she felt as she ran the deer, circle after circle, paw in front of paw. It would tire soon. The hoofed creature couldn't possibly keep this up for too long.

[Xinn]

IT'S VINCENT;;
But stop the tape, the sunset still looks fake to me

Vince trotted on as the female seemed overwhelmed by his appearance. He liked that he could drive a girl crazy without even trying. This boosted his confidence which always helped while hunting. He sandwiched the deer in between himself and the fae while realizing that she was working to tire the deer out. He nipped at its legs to help with that and the deer let out its casual cries for help. No one was here to help the deer, however, Vince had come to help the predator, not the victim.
He figured while they were in the midst of their killing he might as well take the time out of it to get to know the pretty sheila. "Well.... " He managed to start conversation between breaths. Causing himself to sorta pant here and there. "...I'm Vince" He smiled and his aussie accent slipped out just a tad. He didn't know if his accent made a good impression or not and so he usually tried to hide it when first meeting such dazzling lasses.

The hero looks like he can't breath, the damsel just left everything

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