Cedar Sweep Western Red Cedar

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Movement, he would see.

A flash of silver, in pursuit of an even quicker flurry of limb and fur.

Needle-sharp teeth reach out to snap at the ever-closer kicking of hind legs, she could taste the desperation in each stride, both her own and that of the much smaller rabbit. The white of its eyes burned with the flaring of blood vessels.

If rabbits had gods, surely, this one prayed.

But devils do not listen to prayers. It is not long before their dance is up, and Envy has won. She drags it back by the leg and is on it in a second, teeth to mangle the strongest limbs, but they did not stop there, she would keep her grip firm on the back of the beast, letting it hang from her jaws, weak, but still alive.

She had different intentions for this one. Not to eat, but to test. Subjects, for she and her lady @Ione.

Envy had not noticed the other, poisoned by hunger, watching from the bramble.