Wapun Meadow Little Flame

@Akuma

     Three...two...one...RAHHHH! The long-legged girl sprang forward, her jaws open and her eyes wide as she chased the rabbit with a fierce intensity. With her sprightly speed, the girl was quickly upon it, tearing messily into the squealing creature. The girl shook it ferociously in her maw, teeth ripping into it's flesh until the creature's voice promptly ceased. Content with her work, the little flame started to rip through the pelt of the small mammal. The girl attempted to clear enough snow in order to lay comfortably without becoming wet. The little one was not a fan of getting wet.
Once she had settled down into her spot, she dog raised her chocolate head, her piercing eyes scanning the landscape as she sniffed for other creatures. 
     Marigold, better known as Legs, had been traveling for some time now. She had escaped from that prison of a life that was domesticity, and was now roaming as she pleased. This was the life. Wild prey, gamey and delcious, freedom to roam where she pleased, doin just what she wanted. Nothing could tear her from this feeling. The little flame could never flicker out at this moment.