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Vixen

Long after the bedtime of the bees,
Where thick green moss hangs from trees,
And as the orange moon falls,
In the night, a young vixen calls,
Her belly is empty but her den full,
Nothing to eat, no sheep with wool,
A fateful mouse -
Life ended in a pounce,
A sliver of terror ran through its heart,
Final few seconds lived out in the dark,
A mere mouthful of fluff and bones,
Found amongst the forest stones,
A flash of ginger and white,
And the vixen vanishes into the night.

naaviie

@naaviie

23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.

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Comments & Feedback (12)

Lovely imagery Nic 💜

Aww beautiful imagery but I feel sorry for the little mouse 😒 🌙🌟✨❤😘

Lovely! ☺😽

@sara_lou @sjw @crowncottage - thank you girlies, sorry about the mouse. We have been looking for wild boar but ended up watching a little vixen hunting. Great stuff, but yeh, poor mouse - hardly worth eating! 💚💚💚

@naaviie we all have to die, sooner that way, quick and clean. I can think of a few mice who would have been happier with the fox than a cat! 😉

@crowncottage - exactly, circle of life ✌💚☀🌾🍃

Beautiful write, and frankly, my sympathies lie with the vixen's kits. There's no shortage of mice.

@VikingHorn - that was my opinion too, vixen was under condition with heavy teats, shame.

Great write! I caught a fox in my headlights the other day on the way to work. It had a young rabbit in its mouth - sad in a way but a privilege to see nature at work. 👀🐰🐺

@TheCodsPollocks whoa that's impressive! 🐺🌙🐰

Forgot to say how much I loved this! 💙🐺💙🐺💙🐺💙

@MrAlex - oooo thanks Alex 💚😘✨

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