Stone Circle I don't know any better

The growl was loud to the tiny ground squirrel, and she squeeked in response, jerking in the opposite direction everytime the predator tried to snap at her. She attempted to stay as close as possible to its legs, hoping that would prevent her from taking a full grasp on the small mammal.

It seemed to last forever, and Dharma was beginning to tire. Thankfully, though, the hunter seemed to be tiring more quickly. The large beast plopped down on her back side, and Dharma froze next to her, looking up at her with large eyes. Then, they narrowed. You're not very nice, she squeeked out. She was a little offended at almost being eaten.