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She had been doing well, up to the point where the bird started freaking out. Normal prey reaction to the sight of a charging predator. The male stood up, scooping his small cluster of companions spoke, leaving Terra to miss at the goal that had caught her attention from so far off. Forlornly Terra stared up at the bright object, wishing with all her heart that they had been quiet. Terra had done so well in her stealth, yet they had noticed her. Shame.



Told to watch where she stepped Terra looked curiously at the stream. Shaking her head Terra looked up. Danger's everywhere. In every breath, every step, every meal we take. I see no reason to exercise caution when I don't elsewhere. Terra walked on a razor edge between life and death, daring to challenge it again and again, escaping from it's grasp. She was a very lucky creature, and she took full advantage of that fact.
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