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A morning of lunch, she thought perhaps her litter would enjoy that of a fresh, plump rabbit. She was relatively picky, for trying to feed all eight could not be an easy task to do, especially if the rabbit was far too small. She crept through The Elk's Crown, a prowling through the bushes and a peering at what could be a potential hunt. Often even peering into the burrows at the thought to try and lure out — alas, none were up to what she had wanted as of so far.

That was, until she saw the one outside of her claim. Celnes made herself downwind, an avoidance for such a plump rabbit to not scent her at all, for one mistake could be a ruin of todays prize.. Then she'd have to settle for something lesser, or a different prey to me. A prowling of a closer substance, as her paws gingerly avoided to the wandering branches and the crunchy fallen leaves. She was getting closer, and closer.. Teeth opening into an almost snarl as she almost ready to pounce.

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