Gunsmoke

Compact vix gaited over the tall grasses that concealed any light colored predator that was lurking about.Ashened nares flared,deciphering any unfamiliar and potentially lethal scents.Audits swiveled about listening for any unordinary sounds.Nothing but the rustling grasses was heard.Swishing her tail the wench lowered her nape and maws unhinged to devour the drying grasses.