divyansh
One Thousand Club
Nyll could see a little fox approaching too, he did not take any of them as a threat but surely as what he would serve himself for the feast the seemed to present him. Maybe today was Nyll's lucky day. He roared at the fox. To him she was just a tiny prey and nothing more but he was foolish to think so. the snow leopard was tiered and weak he could hardly walk and so hunting was never a option. He might not even be able to hunt a injured fox in his state. He walked towards the fox slowly keeping one paw after another hopping not to fall