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Date Posted: 11:03:21 06/02/00 Fri
Author: SilentWhisper
Subject: ~A Lone Female's Hunt & Life~

The she wolf glances about uneasily hearing wild sounds behind her..seeming to taunt her about her past. She snarls in terror trying to scare away the evil beast that seems to lurk near.....waiting for the exact moment to drag her back...she wakes up. Whining once she realizes it is a dream and licks her paw to calm her nervous reaction. She yips and forgets the past..this is the future. Lifting her head off of the cold earth tundra beneath her she shakes her fur sending damp moisture from her dense fur everywhere. Looping down a small valley/ravine type in the foliage she stays hidden. Hearing a bleating of some kind she sees a wild goat herd in the distance. She licks her chops in anticipation only to be answered by the rumbles of her stomach cavity for she hasn't hunted or successfully caught game in awhile. She slinks down to her stomach and looks for a possible weak goat below. The goats unknowing of the danger continue to graze. Males fight for females and the keen female wolf sees a weak billy goat having lost a female goat yet again. Seeing his arthritis like moves she stalks down, not snapping or cracking even the slightest notion of a leaf or twig. Gliding in and out of winding trees the female is within lunging distance of the prey she seeks. She does so, and clasps her sharp fangs around the goat's neck. She dodges his daggerlike horns which could do a wolf injury and continues her strategical attack on the beast. After clawing at his throat multiple times the goat sort of "plops" down on the ground exhausted as the blood flows freely from his neck. In that instant the two creatures make eye contact..both seeming to understand what will happen and accepting it in sorts, at least the wolf is. She takes her claws and disemboweling the animal she starts to eat on his inwards first. The goat having already been killed lies motionless of course. The female eats her fill, her paws and muzzle with fangs a crimson liquid. She drags her meal down with her while she drinks from a cold oasis pond...the water draining in from the freezing blizzard by the mountains earlier that day. Her eyes still look uneasily around and her fur stands on end. Listening intently with perked ears she hears nothing. A few animals such as sparrows chatter as if to say, "Ah, stop it ol' wolf there is no danger within our hearing ranges." The female puts it off, she is still in her prime yet she has this uncanny feeling of being watched..and she doesn't like it. She figures it is just her imagination of her past...muttering softly she forgets her past..NOT wanting to remember it. She then drags her kill into her makeshift den for the month and falls into a blissful, yet fitful sleep

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