Namalt

The hybrid feline was ready for a family now, although she was still a young adult. Namalt had set her eyes on an older cougar in the Toklat Canyon territory, but she wasn't sure what his ideas on the matter were. In any case, she wanted to play the field a bit and see what other suitable males there were out there. Wether they be cougar or snowleopard, she didn't care.

Slinking low through the grass, only the tips of her shoulder blades could be seen pulsing up and down as she moved, silent as a shadow. Now and then, her head would perk up as she took a survey of the waving grasses in hopes of spying someone. Hopefully a potential suiter, but prey would be nice to. Heck, anything would be nice to meet right now, even if it were a potential friend.