Broken Antler Fen swamp beaver

teya could scarcely believe what she was seeing.
she recognized the animals but did not understand their shrieking. it agitated the wolf and her hackles rose, for the sound reminded her of the voice used by dying rabbits.
the raven hunted among the foliage for the annoying creatures, growling with the promise of bloodshed once she had found the disturbers of the fen's peace.
unfortunately, the gravity of this particular conception was completely unknown to teya.