Howl back stalked her prey, the small doe nearly submerged in the swamp as she slowly gained on the rabbit, ears flat against her skull. She narrowed her eyes, breathing slowly and lunged, sharp teeth clenching on a back leg of the rabbit and pulled it underwater to keep from getting her eyes scratched.
She grumbled, letting go enough to get her teeth around the nape and felt it go limp before getting out and shaking herself dry. The doe huffed, kicking water off her leg fluff and headed towards drier land.
