Silently, Toboe stalked the rabbit. Her white fur glistened with moring dew as she tracked it. She pounced and the rabbit barely had a chance to squeak. Toboe prefered it that way because even though she was Delta, she didn't like her prey to feel pain. As she trotted back to camp with the rabbit held high in her mouth, Toboe thanked the gods for the easy catch.
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