LET'S GO IN THE GARDEN / intro

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kiira | tanglewood | chaser
AND SOMETHING NEW WILL BREAK THE DAY

Someone stealing our prey more like.  As prone, the child practically materialized beside Eimi, as if taking form from thin air.  In reality, she'd simply teleported -- on instinct rather than choice -- towards the sound of her tribemate's voice.  Snowy, unstably phasing paws landed softly on the moist ground, ears perked and swiveling towards Roy.  Unmatched hues flickered like a dancing flame on the trapped tiger.

A large, frightening beast, as far as appearances went.  Scrawny and frail, the vixen grows wary.  Can't hurt you if they can't touch you.  "Y-You shouldn't b-be hunting in so-someone else's t-territory," soft, stuttering words they were, but defense and confidence laced within.  Yet no resolve to follow through any sort of reprimand.  No desire to leave any creature trapped. "H-hold on."

She circles around the net, analyzing.  Maybe her teeth could cut it, maybe not.  If his claws couldn't... Gentle brows crease, frown pulling her lips down.  "S-stay s-still, m-maybe I c-can pull it o-off."  Worth a shot. Why bother?  Slowly, the vulpine inches forward, leaning forward to grab the net with her teeth.  Gently, the child begun the process of separating net from tiger. 

"T-there."