Forgotten

A shadow slunk along a cliff side. Silent steps kept the brute along the edge, prowling he watched for victims to his hunger. Swiping at loose rocks and sending them tumbling down the side of the steep cliff side, he glided along the ledge watching with observent brown orbs. Finally after minutes of waiting the brute saw a small deer picking its way through the underbrush. Tensing his muscles he extracted his daggers and hissed. Eyeing the doe with a hunger in his pools he then leapt down from the cliff side to the ground. Landing softly on the ground he then crouched low to the ground and approuched. Never taking his eyes off the deer he then pounced. Daggers sunk into the deers flanks and it cried out in fear. Bringing the doe to the ground the cougar grabbed its slender neck and snapped the neck. The deer instantly slumped in his jaws. Blood started running into his mouth and he grinned, begining to take it back to the cliff he dragged it up the side. His strong neck muscles helped him carry it up the side while his claws and strong legs let him leapo from ledge to ledge. Finally reaching a high enough point for him Forgotten set down the deer and layed down next to it. Tearing into the warm flesh he ate as he watched what was happening below him.

Lassoma

Mahagony-pelted cougaress had watched the brief conflict between prey and preditor. She wasn't interested in the deer though; something, or rather someone else had caught her deep ember eyes. Lassoma left the rocky perch that was several yards away from Forgotten. She arched her head up, looking over the steep cliff face where the male had dragged his kill. With muscles bunch, the feline sprung up and found footing where most animals would only slip back down the rocks. Making little noise, Lassoma pulled herself up and continued her short excursion to the top of the cliff.

Apon reaching the top, she slunk cautiously and slowly towards Forgotten before pausing and sitting back on her slender haunches. There was almost a coy look on her features as she watched him, wondering whether he took notice in her or not.

Forgotten

The tawny cougar looked up from his meal hearing light steps taking on the rock. Swiveling his auditories to catch the sound he glanced about ready to defend his kill. Then seeing the fae he relaxed and he placed a smirk 'pon his handsome face. Sitting up and wiping his face with a paw he turned his attention to the vix. Flicking his tail back and forth slowly he got up and approached her. The brute began to cirlce the minx, his sexy muscled bod rolled gracefully over the ground. Stopping infront of Lassoma he smiled sexily at her and sat down. Keeping his amber pools on her he opened his blood stained mouth to speak.

What do we hve here? Are you lost miss and in need of someone to guide you or just curious?

Grinning he moved his gaze away to look back at the deer to makle sure it was still there. And it was. Getting up quickly and taking it back to the fae he sat down and set it infront of him. Nudging it towards her he smiled and then layed down upon his belly watching the fae.

Lassoma

The coy look she carried didn't diminish as Forgotten got up and began to circle her. Her vision settled upon his sleek, powerful frame, watching the intriquette workings of his muscles beneath the tawny flesh. She certainly thought of him as very handsome, and she didn't hide her interest. "More along the lines of... curious." Lassoma flicked her tail against him once, a sort of flirting move. She was mightily surprised and undoubtedly pleased when he offered his meal to her. Never had a cougar brute ever acted so generously to her before. Rumbling with content, Lassoma leaned her muzzle forward and began to tear into the meat. Lacing her ears daintily back as she fed, the cougaress flashed her sly looks to Forgotten.

Forgotten

He flashed her a quick smile and eyed her silently. Dropping his muzzle to the kill he ripped off a piece and ate it. Oh it was good to eat and Lassoma was pretty to look at plus she seemed smart. Flicking his tail onto her back he smirked at her and moved closer. She was a cute girl and he was a cute guy perfect match. And bonus they were both smart! He ate and watched her wondering if she would say anything. He was at loss for words so he didn't know what to say.

Lassoma

She went on feeding, tearing chunks of meat of with the greatest precision and delicacy that a large carnivore could have. Soon her voracious appitite was satisfied and she sat back on her sleek haunches, licking at her bloodied muzzle while her eyes slid towards Forgotten. Still her face carried that look of a coy mynx. And now the cougaress stood and brushed her shoulder against the brute, rumbling a bit with content, "I don't beleive I've caught your name?" She dipped her head a bit below his, but her gaze was shifted upwards to keep a lock on his own. "I'm Lassoma" Her words were a purring tone. She enjoyed being flirty, and it wasn't hard to do with such a handsome cougar-brute.