Big Salmon Lake With our eyes wide open

Quiet rustlings were head nearby, causing her attention to turn to them but before she could even react, a small, devil-shadow sprung at her and hit her square in the face, along with other hits that reigned down upon the rest of her face. Reeling backward and snapping wildly at her attacker with a bark of alarm and the swift sting of pain, she opened her eyes to find the shadow streaking away again.

She gave chase with a guttural snarl of anguish.
There was no way in hell she would let the hellion assault her so brazenly without warning. She charged after her quarry, her long limbs carrying her like some antelope over the slightly uneven ground until she was upon the demon. Extending a paw, she attempted to flip the assailant and then fall upon then with teeth. But, should she succeed, her eyes would find the child's and stop her immediately for she recognised her from when she came face-to-face with the trespassers.

 

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