NikkiiChi

Imani sneezed as a small snowflake went up her nose. Her head bolted away from the ground and she let out a low growl, “You try. I’m not getting anything.” She said to her tyro, Ndogo. Her eyes drifted away from him as she eyed the rest of the hunting patrol shifting around in the snow ahead of them searching for tracks of any prey. The silver cheetah flicked the tip of her white tail, “Doesn’t look like anyone is having any luck either. . .” She sighed and turned to Ndogo, “I have an idea, but it’s risky and we’ll have to be extremely quiet.” She grinned darkly, “How’s y