She had always preferred the night, it was dark and cold and most creatures slept. It was perfect time to find those stupid rabbits that thought it was clever to come out at night. She would catch them and slowly, very slowly kill them making sure they knew what was coming but couldn't end the pain before she decided. Oh she loved it. She loved to torture poor unsuspecting creatures. Her hooves holding them in place as she tore at them. What did matter if she were only doing this for fun?
She rarely ate anything she played with. When she was hunting she would hunt. She would catch it, kill it, eat it. That was boring though, where was the fun in that? She had to eat though and it was much easier to kill something quicker when you were hungry then prolong your own hunger.
Today she wanted something bigger then a rabbit. They were starting to bore her, maybe a fox or a lion. Something more challenging to play with. She wondered what other creatures she would find out here at night, what creatures she could catch and torture...
