Sundowner

Tonight I prowled the Women's Sundowner at Grapeskins with my Monster. Despite feeling like something the cat wouldn't even bother dragging in (still ill, but running on adrenalin and musk), I spent precious energy flirting with a particularly tasty young boi. Suddenly, I remembered how to hunt. Mark your prey, separate it from the pack, then...

I don't think I have sucked all the marrow out of Perth yet. Circling, I can almost taste the blood pumping. And with this hunting partner, my sights are set.