Arrow Lake behind closed doors

She had taught herself how to move faster and how to hop on her foreleg in a certain way to change direction quickly to compensate for the missing leg. For the longest time she hasn't been able to hunt but finally she managed to catch up to a fat gopher and yank him away from his home just in time. She was carrying it toward a cache with her tail held proudly, sense of smell blocked by the fresh death scent of the gopher. She had no idea she was being stalked by a litter hunter, so he would have easy prey for now.