A small shopping spree (Open)

by **Dallisetria** on April 28th, 2012, 12:40 am

She grinned, thinking about all the possibilities she could say, to explain to him what an ocelot was. When she first ever tried to explain, she had just found it easier to change. Though even though the both of them were Kelvics, she wasn't sure if he'd be okay with her stripping down in front of him. After past experiences, she'd learned that there were many who were not fond of a stripping woman in their presence. Although, she couldn't tell why males would be so upset for that...

She shook her head. "It's a feline. A wild cat, not very large, though," she said simply. After thinking about it, getting so excited over it, she had worn her mood out in seconds. She shrugged her shoulders. "And rodents are usually on my menu." she looked away, thinking about a recent rat she'd caught.

by **Dex** on April 28th, 2012, 12:58 am

Dex's ears perked up. She apparently ate rodents, which he was not. Though, he was often confused as one.

"Good thing I'm not a rodent then. I'm actually related to the skunks and badgers. We have to go rat hunting sometime. Are you doing anything exciting right now?"

Half hoping to go rat hunting with her, though slightly nervous that he might be end up being on the prey menu. With any luck, he was bigger then her generally meals, and can warn her away from it. Either that, or he could climb some of the buildings and things around to get away from her.

by **Dallisetria** on April 28th, 2012, 1:56 am

She blinked, and then looked at her feet, swaying back and forth, back and forth, over and over again. She was thinking about it, whether or not she should say yes or no. She wasn't really going to do anything. The most exciting thing she'd one all day was find this sleeping man out here. Although, she could see the hungry look in it's eye. If she hadn't known better, she would have been afraid. But she knew that look, she had seen the animals he said he was closely related to. She thought skunks were cute. Badgers were large, they could put up a fight in the dark. But... she'd never seen a ferret before.

From afar, she studied the look in his eyes. The shine, the glisten. And behind it, how he was eager for something... "You want to go hunting with me?" she offered lightly.

by **Dex** on April 28th, 2012, 2:05 am

Dex grinned widely. That was what he was hoping for. He promptly slid his shirt off over his head, getting ready to change forms.

"Let's do it!"

Dex licked his lips slightly in anticipation, feeling energized. He slid his pants off and set the suit of clothing aside. He flashed into his cute furry ferret form, as he saw Dallisetria get ready for the hunt.

by **Dallisetria** on April 28th, 2012, 2:16 am

She grinned in return, to his excited facial expression. As he started to strip, so did she. It was kind of hard to take off her shirt, at first, but she did soon enough, and off came her shoes, shorts, and all of her undergarments. She changed into her ocelot form quickly, and dragged her clothes all into one pile, putting the shortbow she took everywhere with her, on top. She looked longingly at it, and then looked over at the ferret. Now, they could not communicate, and if they could, not very well. This bothered her- it was the only thing that did. But she trusted that if he'd leave his stuff here, that she could leave hers, too, and nothing bad would happen to it.

She shook her pelt, which felt lighter now. But she was somewhat hungry, and tired. This would urge her onward to get the food she wanted. She flicked her tail at the... what would she call him? Eh, the Other, just for now. And then, she turned and walked, her nose up in the air at first, but then down to the ground, crouching, going at an even pace that wouldn't scare the small animals away.

by **Dex** on April 28th, 2012, 2:45 am

John watched as Dallisetria flashed into her other form. He scurried around her a time or two, examining her scent, what she looked like, the sound of her heart and muscles. He chattered excitedly at her, forgetting she didn't speak ferret.

"I like it! Are you ready?"

She didn't realize that he'd actually tried to say something, and instead lead the way off searching for prey scent. John scurried surefootedly over the ground, keeping pace next to her, nose in the air slightly, checking the smells.

by **Dallisetria** on April 28th, 2012, 2:51 pm

All she heard was squeaking, and it made her laugh- which, as an ocelot, sounded more like repetitive mews close together. Then she heard quiet squeaking, around some weeds and rocks. It was unusual for mice to be around those things, without less cover, but it wasn't impossible to find them like that. She looked down to the ferret, ears flicking, as if saying,did you catch that, too? but without response, since she doubted he'd noticed, or if he did, that he'd understand, she lowered herself onto the ground even more, making it obvious that she was hunting something.

She crept closer, her ears flicking. The smell was reaching her nose fast, and instead of leaping, she looked behind herself at the ferret as to say, you can go, first.

by **Dex** on April 28th, 2012, 4:48 pm

John watched as she made a series of noises and movements.... none of which made sense to him, except for looking for him to get their first prey. Deciding not to take risks, he scrabbled backwards a little ways, then circled wide around to the opposite side of the rocks. He glanced at her and blinked once at her, making sure she was ready.

Now that he was uphill, the scent wasn't coming to him. But seeing where Dallisetria was, and where she was looking, he crawled forward slowly before lopping into a run and leaping up into the air, looking to pounce down on it. Being careful though, he landed just short, to make sure the rat didn't bolt under him. The rat caught wind of him, and darted away from him, straight towards Dallisetria's waiting paws.

by **Dallisetria** on April 28th, 2012, 5:47 pm

"Eep!" she squealed, in excitement, her little kitty reflexes causing her to bounce back, a claw catching on it's foot. The squeal though, to anyone who wasn't a cat, sounded like a screeching. But she was having fun. Her eyes sparkled, and she felt so giddy.

With her free paw, she held him down firmly, and then looked over to the ferret. She blinked, and then looked down at the rat, and back to him. She did the multiple times, trying to say, here, you can have the honors. And by honors, she meant killing the thing.

She almost wanted to play with it. Oftentimes she did this in a cruel manner, and it almost always was fun for her, and scary for the mouse. That was, unless it was sick or something.

by **Dex** on April 28th, 2012, 11:44 pm

John almost freaked at the strange noise from Dallisetria. Seeing her actually just quivering in excitement, and making motions to come eat it, John scampered up to where she had it captured.

He clamped a paw down on the rats tail, noticing the significant paw size difference between his and hers. Waiting until Dallisetria moved her paw, John lunged his head forward and bit the rat in the neck, killing it quickly. Then he went to work, making a quick meal of the rat.

After wiping his paws gently on the grass, he looked up at Dalli, trying to make clear he was ready to go again. He sniffed slightly in the air, trying to smell out their next victim.