+5 points vouched for by me
hunter 4/5
hunter 4/5
he had not seen this before, save a handful of times, and never from a canine. uhuru was amused, and his whiskered mouth was openly curved in delight to see sancha's valiant attempt.
were he a wolf, he might have covered her mark. as it was, uhuru only sniffs delicately at the yellow spray, taking in the traceries of salt and florals he did not recognize.
tail flicked.
he was off again after the freshening trail of the kudu.
lift thy hips in the times to follow,instructed the lion,
and attempt after thou hast filled thy belly with water.he was not dissuaded by mud; its streaks would dry across paw and ankle and flank in grey bands that managed to dissuade the worst of insectful biting.
were he a wolf, he might have covered her mark. as it was, uhuru only sniffs delicately at the yellow spray, taking in the traceries of salt and florals he did not recognize.
tail flicked.
he was off again after the freshening trail of the kudu.
waist. hips. the sound of their call. what do dogs want in their mates?uhuru asked steadily, eyes trained ahead and one ears flicked for sancha's rejoin.
