the brightest colors fill my head

Weaving gently through the taller, more full mounds of snow, a heavily pregnant Hyacinth wandered around the rogue territory that had been claimed by her newfound group of misfits. The promise of warmth, food, and family drew her in, and now, regardless of whether or not she wanted it, she was stuck; tied down by the kits that grew in her belly. Hyacinth didn’t mind it much, though. Tarot was kind enough, and she’d become comfortable enough around him and was almost sure he wouldn’t eat her. Klaus was charming and cared for her well. In turn, she kept their dwelling tidy and warm, making sure the duo always had a nice place to sleep away from the snow. She couldn’t ask for much more, and soon enough, she’d be a mother as well. The concept scared her, because she was almost positive she didn’t know what to do. Motherhood didn’t exactly come with instructions.

Though she was sure Klaus wouldn’t be too thrilled about her decision to leave the den, she thought perhaps catching more freshkill might help. The store was never empty, but with kits on the way and a seemingly never-ending Leafbare, she was worried. There wasn’t much harm she could do, anyway. Before she was too weighed down with kits, she’d refreshed her skills a bit with help from Klaus. She wasn’t clueless, at least. Opening her mouth slightly to taste the air, she could scent a rodent of some sort nearby, likely a vole. Following the trail and attempting to stay downwind, the she-cat stopped and crouched as low as her belly would allow when she saw a vole shoveling through the snow. Before it could get too far, she pounced… Perhaps a bit prematurely, as it detected her movement and darted away. Hyacinth knew she stood no chance of catching it, so she simply watched as it escaped her grasp, leaping away to safety in the wood of an old oak.

The member 'Maple' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 4

Though her last attempted catch had managed to escape her grasp, Hyacinth tried her best to keep her spirits high. Her belly hung low as she creeped around the snow, trying to make as little noise as she could despite her condition. After some time, she could hear a rattling and froze in place, swiveling her ears to listen around. Once she located the position of the prey, she creeped forward until she spotted the little vole. Waiting for just the right moment, she pounced, landing on top of it and quickly killing it with a swift bite to the neck.

The member 'Maple' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 2