Blackfoot Forest Shallow shadowed nights

Omg, wtf this is long. You don't have to match it. XD

The forest down the mountain was dark, and she liked it. It was harder to see in the dark and it would hide her white pelt well. And she was hungry. Her stomach growled to remind her to hunt and the voices in her head seconded it. More red, more red. We want more red. Red meat. Meat. Get meat. They told her. And for once she agreed with them.

She did not smell fresh trails of prey animals near, only little predators: foxes. Lots of foxes, a clan of them? Those were rare, but they were the only prey around, plus they were red inside and out. A group of them lurked in the forest, watching something beyond her view. She decided she wouldn't care about it now, if she had to kill it she would, but she wanted a fox or two first. Hiding in the shadows, the White Ghost stalked forward, her tail twitching gently above ground. Laksha stilfed a purr when she saw that all of them were injured in some sort of way. It would slow them down. The insane panther felt her muscles ripple and she got into a pouncing stance, waiting a moment and then exploding into action.

The foxes didn't see what was coming. She landed on one and it let out a small yelp as Laksha's jaws clamped onto its neck and tore out its throat. The foxes scattered a few heading towards a river nearby. She purred and chased after them, locking on one whose leg was dragging behind it. Her jaws clamped onto the injured leg and she shook the limb, purring louder as she heard the fox's squeals. She dropped the vulpine creature onto the floor and took a bite out of its stomach, then another, and it was silent.

Her head lifted as she scanned the area, hoping for an all clear. But her blood-red eyes locked on a black wolf. She growled softly and glared at the wolf. "Myy preyyy..." she hissed. "I will not hurt you...But thiss iss myyy preyyyy...."