Board Thread:Roleplaying Board/@comment-26872802-20150314180705/@comment-25991353-20150315134127

• Lynx walks around the borders, Stopping once in a while to leave a scent marker. He starts to come back to camp when he smells a bird. He opens his mouth, hoping that he would lock on to the Scent. He sees a Magpie and Stalks it, Slowly and Carefully. Once he was just 5 Fox-Tails away he pounced. The Magpie tried to fly away but Lynx brought it down with a big paw-swipe. He bit its neck to finish the job and Happily Pads towards Camp, the Magpie in his Jaws.