Post by Justice on Aug 23, 2019 15:15:37 GMT -5
Greenleaf 27, Yr 6
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They often came here for hunting, mostly because it was a beautiful place and one that they appreciated very much. Beauty was a simple pleasure for them to enjoy, and one they came to see as long as the season was amiable. And as Butterfly was a Prey-Hunter, they had every good reason to come here often in search of prey. They often flirted with whichever guard was on duty at to watch for predators coming into the meadow, sometimes playfully and sometimes just to see if they'd get flustered or not by their actions. They never meant anything by this, though eventually they would like to provide for the future of the Tribe themselves. But there was plenty of time for that, today was about the beauty of the world and seeing what prey lurked in this muddy place.
Butterfly knew their pelt would be dirty after this, but a quick bath would take care of that, and they never minded wading into mud and muck for prey. Plus, the longer this took, the better off they would be to find something worth taking back for everyone at home. They thought often of those too young or too old to hunt for themselves any longer, and were eternally glad they were not with any to-be's at this point in time. The endless questions, while they did encourage curiosity, tended to get on their nerves very badly.
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They often came here for hunting, mostly because it was a beautiful place and one that they appreciated very much. Beauty was a simple pleasure for them to enjoy, and one they came to see as long as the season was amiable. And as Butterfly was a Prey-Hunter, they had every good reason to come here often in search of prey. They often flirted with whichever guard was on duty at to watch for predators coming into the meadow, sometimes playfully and sometimes just to see if they'd get flustered or not by their actions. They never meant anything by this, though eventually they would like to provide for the future of the Tribe themselves. But there was plenty of time for that, today was about the beauty of the world and seeing what prey lurked in this muddy place.
Butterfly knew their pelt would be dirty after this, but a quick bath would take care of that, and they never minded wading into mud and muck for prey. Plus, the longer this took, the better off they would be to find something worth taking back for everyone at home. They thought often of those too young or too old to hunt for themselves any longer, and were eternally glad they were not with any to-be's at this point in time. The endless questions, while they did encourage curiosity, tended to get on their nerves very badly.