The silent moon watches knowingly as a hush creeps across the earth while the drumming of desperate paws drum across the earth.

Blood will sour the air on this night, and mother earth's creatures all wait with baited breath to know who will see the morning sun...

For they all know that one will not.

Hearts race as ground rips from sharp claws scrapping around the earth... Puffs of white shot out of the two muzzles as they stay close to one another in run... Silver eyes shine like polished metal as they look to the red beauty at her side, only to see a wicked grin across her muzzle, they both knew pray was close and the feast would begin soon. The large black and silver hybrid through her head to the night sky, letting out a deep and long howl as they both shot off into the bush, screams of horror sound out, its a good hunt tonight.



*Loved your poem~*

Could be better, but thank you. Yours is good too.

Thank you hun! The funny part is my irl last name is Sullivan XD