DON'T LOOK HIM IN THE EYE // AMUNET

[vvintersoldier]

It has felt like he has been sitting here for hours and hours on end. He could hear bugs buzzing in the background, birds chirping, clanmates murmuring words as they passed by. He focused greatly on their pawsteps, trying to pick out any that he would call familiar. But he didn't pick up Amunet's among the pawsteps, much to his dismay. He knew how she didn't like it when he ventured by himself. He was truly putting himself at a risk every time, but she can't just expect him to sit like a sitting duck. It makes him feel useless, and he does not want to be useless. He wants to get used to this damn territory, do something, be something- but he can't do any of that if he waits here for any longer. Who knows how long Amunet is away right now, maybe Vladimir could explore for a bit and return to his spot before Amunet notices anything. That seemed like a perfect plan, and the Russian quickly decided that is what he'll do.

The tom pricked his ears for one last time to attempt to pick up on her voice or paw steps, but he got nothing. So, she wasn't nearby. Without a second thought, the cougar got up onto his paws and began to pad slowly away from Amunet's tree and to the camp entrance- which he memorized right now. As he padded along, he didn't come to realize his one mistake. He forgot to check scents- if he used his nose, he would have known Amunet was nearby, and he could have gone directly to her. Instead of, you know, padding off to venture into a territory where crocodiles can make Vladimir a little snack.

[ [member=72]AMUNET G.[/member] ]