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Amy was hunting. Well, if one could call it a hunt that is. A frightened yearling ran before her, screaming his head off. Amy had discovered the lone wolf's den that morning. Deciding to have some fun Amy had lured him into the open before shifting into secui form, terrifying him. With speed one wouldn't expect from such a large creature Amy tore through the woods. Her prey flashed before her, tempting and sweet. Entering a small break Amy pounced, hitting his back.
With a crunch Amy knew the impact had broke a couple ribs at least. Growling she rolled the still living wolf over. His eyes were wide with fear, begging for mercy. There was none she had to give him. Instead she smiled, and tore out his throat. Blood dripping from her muzzle Amy backed up, satisfied. That had been fun. Licking her chops she looked over, gaze falling onto a black dog. Well that wasn't good. She'd had a witness. They'd probably freak out and try to kill her now. How boring.
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