The Heartwood cease and desist

these woods were familiar safe often visited and it did not bring fear to track prey trough them when poor foresight led it there where there was little use for long runner legs or good gaze

rabbit, chased since morning and now tasting so much sweeter for the effort spent on its soft bunnymeat now seeping in hisher mouth, dangled from herhis jaws as heshe sought the way out.

a white shape trapped herhis attention and the hunteress halted, deerlike.

eyes went wide.

dog

dogdogdogdogdog

she knew @Andrés and @O'Mally and they were great things to see but they had a destination a goal in mind and so the greyhound left them where the wind was tinged with salt and gave a single goodbye bark as they went towards seawater loud and crashing and wet and persistent and not for runner used to field and valley

this was new dog

(dogdogdogdogdog)

and it could be new 

pal? buddy? friend?

if shehe did well.

heshe gave a polite greeting bark

but mouth was still full of rabbit and one ear went down part of throat solid things shouldn't be in and instead  of good greeting brindled greyhound bent and began screechily coughing suddenly sure they would die from inhaling what shehe did.


and still as coughing went hisher mind drummed

dogfrienddogfrienddogfriend