Snippet #2587403

The hatchling carefully mimicked Zermanion and prepared to attack the rabbit at a moments notice. It was getting really hungry and it would be desperate to catch it.

"One thing you should know Selda. I stink at hunting." Maelthra stated with a small smile. "So I hope you catch one first because I do feel I need to take a vacation." He began to wander around, trying to find at least a good trail of boar tracks. He would have to be crafty and creepy. He then heard the sound of small running feet and a squeaky roar, followed by a crunch.

"The hatchling must've caught the rabbit." He said to himself.