Duck Lake fangs and ducks

" Der nact porta des menuskte, da set muet" , Raven mumbled to herself. She managed to keep herself sated on small rodents and an occasional Ptarmigan whenever she was lucky enough to catch one, but big and filling game alluded her. This was a problem, because of desperation, the pitch black femmora dared to enter forbidden lands, just for a chance to get prey. "Either eat, or be eatin", she burdened herself with the newly spoken words. Trotting, and sniffing the air for potential threats or food opportunities, Raven caught sight of a buck. Excited, she sprinted full speed with the velocity of a starving wolf, but with the care of a papoose, and her left hind caught on a fallen log after attempting a jump, swinging her on her back, and sending her sliding down a small hill, right into Duck Lake.