Sleeping Dragon Never gonna give you up

She had been on her own for a couple of days now and while she wasn't anywhere near starvation, Wildfire's belly pinched with hunger. She hadn't managed to catch anything, due in part to making only halfhearted attempts at hunting. But she could not ignore the painful rumble in her gut any longer. As the afternoon wore on, she felt as if her stomach was going to gnaw itself right out of her body.

By the time she located a promising scent trail, Wildfire was faint with it. Nonetheless, she tracked the rabbit, then gave chase when she flushed it out of a blossoming thicket. When she crossed into claimed territory, it was a bit like hitting a brick wall. Wildfire couldn't seem to stop herself, though, as she pursued the chunky hare behind enemy lines.