Luna was prowling the grass, smelling a feast a few miles ahead. Mule deer. An easy kill, they seemed. She prowled along tall grass with the mother close in tact. She landed a bite as the calves scattered. She howled over her meal when she killed the mother. “Aww-ow-ow-awooooo!!”
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