Wapun Meadow we keep switched on, all through the night while we sleep

The shadow begins to recede like the fading of the dark at sunrise — but this lasts only a moment. Mistaken in his moment of loosened tension, Zephyr finds himself too slow to fully avoid the attack that follows. Teeth through fur, scraping against skin briefly as he twists away from the blow. He darts past her as if to flee, whipping around before he fully passes her rear with jaws snapping — reaching for a tail, a leg, anything.