Luteshi

Luuti's body glided over the ground as she sped through the wastelands, unsheathed claws destroying every nest and burrow she could find. Her thick brown pelt was smudged with dust as a rabbit hung from her mouth, limp and dead from the hunt. Skidding to a halt, she flung the mammal to the side and sniffed the air, carefully watching for any others. The she-cat's fur bristled at the thought of the fire tribe and earth tribe. This was war, she was to destroy everything and hunt anything on sight. Her eyes drifted onto a small mouse, scurrying across the rocks. Sprinting, she swept her paw across the ground and slammed the rodent onto a dead t

Luuti's paws glided over the sleek form of the bone, caressing every curve and nook. She was in the hind part of Air Tribe camp, in a small den in the corner, which provided much shade for her. The she-cat had an old habit of learning the object inside out before she began to work on carving. Pretty green eyes scan the leftover piece of a decomposed corpse mischievously. It was like a hunt, trying to find the perfect starting point to carve, and the thrill of this chase made her almost shake with excitement. Luuti good luck on this crafting assignment. Without warning, the she-cat lunges, going in for the 'kill'. Beginning at the base, she