Stone Circle I don't know any better

Valette kept listening to the rustling sounds. It seemed it was getting closer. Was the rabbit walking straight towards her? Valette tipped her head from side to side, curious what the possible prey was doing. The Hunter's interest was caught. She lowered her body to the ground. Her head just held above the soil as her ears were pinned forward.

The charcoal female caught sight of movement and then peeking from the grass was a tiny squirrel. Her eyes watched how it looked at her, almost like it didn't know she was dangerous. She could kill. Valette didn't move a muscle, almost like a statue. Her stomach let out a growl, the only indication of her intentions. She snapped her head forward like an attacking snake. She intended for her jaws to slam close around the tiny body, however, if she would succeed was another thing.