Who am I? ; Rayie

[Felicitey]

The decision was now in her paws as her sister backed away leaving her to her own accord. She peered down at the hare and watched the fear splay across its eyes as the shriek began to die in defeat. She felt it wriggle as she applied more pressure to keep it contained. She looked to its neck emotions rolling back and forth as she made her final decision. Her jaws clamped against it's neck, penetrating fur and skin. Crimson blood dawned her lips as the sweet iron blood swept the inside of her mouth. Quickly like she had done it a million times before she snapped the hares neck, its body falling limp beneath her.

She pulled away, the hares eyes ghosted over I death, laid there and a smile crept across her face. I did it she exclaimed as she looked towards the lynx and her sister, victory of her first kill rattled her body in slight shivers. She picked the dead hare up and brought it to her sister, placing it on the ground infront of her paws. Blood soaked the ground as she looked to Rayie in delight.

felicitey

who do you think you are? collecting your jar of hearts.

@[Rayie]