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The elegant feline shadow, Ever-stalking, silent, free, The paw prints in the moonlight, A shudder from the tree, A whisper in the darkness, A quiver in her orange eyes, The tiny rodents...
Chester and Earl are going hunting. Chester says to Earl, "I'll send my dog out to see if there are any ducks out in the pond.
Chapter Three It had been a week since I had talked to Fletch and he had confirmed my worst fears, I had been ignoring him.
In the dark woods there it was. It is dangerous, it is hiding from us. The moon is out. We will hear it, there is no doubt. It's big and runs fast and it's very good.
Lurking in the shadows, A beast with many eyes, Deep in the corner, Hungry for many flies. Frozen in its place, Atop its throne of webs, It sits forever watchful, Far above the plebs.
I look for my prey. Chest heaving. Heart pumping. The dark colours of the plants boar me. I need the colour of prey, of food. I need the red of heat. The hairs on my back stand up grey and long.
The days went by quite quickly but on Thursday 14th May something terrible had happened. Mia - content and joyful - was sat on a log making photo frames out of sticks.
-wrote this when I was 10 (: There I see here gliding above, Nothing ahead of her but the breeze. It's when the gun shots start to fire That she slowly starts to freeze.
As the Sun peeps through the veil of night, And the chorus of a morning sings a prelude to the day, The boy awakes, and gathers up the tools of a hunters way.
A man left his home at the crack of dawn, As did the doe and her new born fawn. Both for the same reason, To nurture their young, Is it a treason. If they don't see it as fun.
There was a young pup born under the moon, But her short life ended much to soon. Her fur a light shade of stone grey, Shining beautifully in the rays of day.
Chapter 6 As I slowly drifted out of subconsciousness there was the most wonderful smell, egg, warm milk and rabbit, it must have been all a dream.
Lurking in the forest are bright eyes, two ears and a tail. The leader of the pack the proud and dominant alpha male.
Chapter 1 Light filled the dark bedroom just like any other morning.
Jason scuttled off behind and I followed him like a lost puppy. The night sky was like a thick blanket. Yet the air was chilling.
Cassis stood completely still, his heartbeat excellently controlled.
I open my eyes to the same blank ceiling I always open them to. At my side, my brother Henri turns over and sighs fretfully in his sleep.
Flo gave up trying. Felix bent down beside her shaking his head. "Honestly Flo, I think you need a big boy to help you." they both giggled.
Florentina took the reins again and steered towards the lifeless body. She dismounted from the horse with a crackling noise from the frozen leaves under her feet.
A young blonde was onvacation in the depths of Louisiana. She wanted a pair of genuine alligator shoes in theworst way, but was very reluctant to pay the high prices the local vendors were asking.
Two Blonde men were in the woods hunting.
Softenened focus, the points are blank. The causal of death sunk deep in flank. Hands this slow they move the best, As the soft of green, lay the animal's rest.
There was comfort in the herd, strength in numbers, some would say. We have no need for numbers, for as one we hunt our prey. Across the wide savannah, the herd sweltered in the heat.
Two friends are out hunting in the woods when one of them suddenly falls to the ground. He doesn't seem to be breathing and his eyes have rolled back in his head.