Rishy felt hot tears sting in her eyes. they threatened to burst, but refusing to cry, she blinked them back. at her feet lay a family of dead rabbits. it had all happened so fast, one moment she was playfully chasing the rabbit like she had seen her friend do, and the next there were five of them dead at her feet. she had no doubt that she had been the one to kill them, but her question was how, and when? she knew one thing for certain was that it had been day time when she was playing, and now it was night. the moons light rays shone through the trees making her black fur look glossy.
something else came to her mind as she looked at the mangled form of the mother rabbit. she had been hungary, but seeing the death she had caused made her lose her appitite. still, she felt bad for having killed the rabbits in vein. she bent down and began to eat, she did not try to stop the tears now. she cried freely as she ate, the salty tears mixing with the innocent rabbits blood.
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