the canid crept low over the rocks, rat clenched firmly in her jaw. claws clattered dully against rock; each step careful. the mountain was crowded, scent trails well worn into the rock and hard earth. despite the comfort and security her nook provided, she felt it time to leave the mountain behind, soon.
finding a cleft in the rock, she curled carefully into the tiny space. this was made possible only by her diminutive form, which seemed the bend and twist in the manner of a raccoon as she arranged herself inside. once out of view did she swiftly tear open the rodent and begin her careful feast, sharp-cut gaze lingering on the rocks beyond.
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