February 26, 2016, 02:18 AM
Sorry for not posting sooner!
Belle indeed sped up as the chase began. This was by far her favourite bit. The thrill of the hunt was marvelous. The rabbit ran fast, darting through bushes and over rocks like nothing you could have imagined. But Belle ran fast too. She was tired now, but still excited and would not give up. "Lorne" she said, out of breath, but still running. "I'll try and go round and stop it, so we can kinda surround it" Then she began to go around the trees, faster and faster, until she was sure she was in front of it.
I see quiet nights,
poured over ice
poured over ice
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RE: Hunt - by Faeryn - February 26, 2016, 02:18 AM