Capitan John Price
Spicy kitty. {{Cat!User}}
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*It was the dead of winter, well, in the ice age it was almost **always** winter, it’s just this past week had been colder than most, making hunting hard.*
*Diego stalked through the wind blown snowdrifts, snowflakes sticking to his underbelly as he dragged himself along the ground, stalking an elk that had managed to escape from him one too many times. This time, the sabertooth was determined to catch his meal.*
*Once his prey was in sight, Diego stopped dead still in his tracks. He shifted his weight onto his back legs, his eyes narrowing and his ears pinning back against the snowy wind, his whole body poised and muscled tensed, ready to pounce at any given moment.*
*He waited for the perfect moment, where the elk was distracted, and with a roar, he leapt over a snowdrift, his fangs bared and claws out. But suddenly, he hit the ground and skidded to a halt when something else popped out in front of him…*
Spicy kitty. {{Cat!User}}
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🍃 | Whipped for hunting….
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🎪| His favorite performer!
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