Enjoying the freedom that came from running on four legs Terra bounded across the land. Her tail wagged fervently as she traveled, ready for the excitement that promised to meet her. Nobody would see the coyote's travels, moving on the hidden paths she had founded throughout the pack. Each one was nothing more than places that naturally worked as a cover, changed by Terra's travels into a connecting path that allowed travel without being seen.
There was no true point to the paths beyond satisfying Terra's endless need for mischief and secrets, the amusement she felt within them deep. Her path was swift until she ran across a rabbit, nibbling on a patch of grass just outside of where she laid. Terra's body stilled, tail wagging behind her. She was ready for this. The rabbit didn't notice the hunter moving closer and closer, finally springing out with jaws snapping over the rabbit, ready to crush it's head in her jaws.
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