May 07, 2024, 06:41 PM
upon her belly did muskrat lay, flipping fish onto the bank of the rushing white water.
her leg hurt. her body ached. but the omega had claimed three flopping bodies from the current.
tunelessly she hummed, yellow eyes piercing through the ripples for another, a fourth. muskrat meant to add them to a cache and chase a nap when she had finished.
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frog - by Muskrat - May 07, 2024, 06:41 PM