Sleeping Dragon Apatite

Her stomach churned with child-like excitement, something normally only brought out in the elegant woman by children themselves... Freyja lived up to the generality. She could hear the thumping of feet against the earth, the otters scent getting closer... and closer... and there it was!! 

It's brown little face poked over the hill and after it came it's weasely body, but almost immediately it was struck down by the mighty Portia, who had no hesitations. It died almost instantly, her jaws crunching down on it's fat little neck. It fell limp in her jaws and she let it fall to the ground, letting out a quick bark for Freyja to come see what she had helped catch!