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As the fox tried their paws at getting the angle and making the cut, Gabriel would lower himself into a more relaxed position. A sit turns into a lie down, belly touching the earth and height more at level with their comrade. He didn't say anything as she tried to skin the rabbit, giving them space and avoiding becoming a distraction, until they eventually surrendered and passed the bone spike over. He wasn't going to condescend her with menial statements like "not everyone's perfect" or "you'll get better over time," so he opted instead to stay silent. Without lifting up too much, he would grab at the spike just the way he had mentioned, and begin to cut at the rabbit, showing the fox what it looked like to do it. Dropping the bloodied spike back onto the ground, he begins to carefully rip away the fur from the rabbit's body with his teeth, holding the corpse down with foreclaws ourstretched, and between grabs he states, "I never got your name," he assumed they were just too excited at catching the rabbit to have thought about it, but he remembers now the effects of assuming things. |
Flowery Fields
A large meadow grassland surrounded by forests. Rolling hills are covered most of the year in tall grasses and flowers of every color. Large herds of buffalo can be found migrating most of the year.
In Between the Flower Stems