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[Gerbil]

"Your just like the rest you know" he frowned, "You don't believe there are any rabid meerkats, I told Ada about and she just nodded"

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

"No, no. I'll take your word for it. I've seen a bunch of those, it isn't like it's impossible," replied Dhahabu.

 

[Gerbil]

"Really? Okay, 'nuff chatter, time fer some hunting"

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Dhahabu nodded again, following him to where the impalas were.

 

[Gerbil]

Milo made a low grunt and motioned his head as he disappeared silently into the tall grass.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Dhahabu lowered her slim body as far as possible and blended in with the same grass that Milo was in. Then she saw it. A little herd of impalas grazing not too far from them.

 

[Gerbil]

Milo lay on the ground, golden eyes locked on his target and muscles tense.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Dhahabu began to slowly unsheath her wickedly sharp claws, baring her pearly white fangs at the same time all while staring at her prey.

 

[Gerbil]

Milo flew forward, lunging from the grass and crashing into the impala.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

The impala sprinted swiftly away with its fleeing herd, Dhahabu running through the grass and waiting for it to cross her path. Once it did, she pounced on it claws first and had it land on its side, its herd just a mere speck in the horizon by then. She bit into the impala's throat and killed it almost instantly, blood gushing out from all over.