Hunting Grounds
**hunting grounds** by: dankedonuts [https://dankedonuts.sofurry.com/](https://dankedonuts.sofurry.com/) the slick, red mudball that was panna prime was home to many a wild and destructive beast.
Hunting the Hunter
"shall we hunt, highness?" before he answered, prince john looked over at the wizard, who merely nodded. "it is done, my lord." "very well. let the hunt begin!"
When I met a jackalope...
"before you children were born, when i myself were just a bit older than you, i thought it would be fun to spend a day rabbit hunting.
Dust Shorts: First Hunt
They could get moving a while later; it had definitely been a nice day for a hunt after all.
Zion Journal 4
_Dear Mom and Dad,_ _ I don't think it should come off as much of a surprise that things still aren't going that well for us. Every day since the ambush I've seen the pain and lingering shock in everyone's eyes. Many of us are too stubborn to say it...
Friendship is Hunted: Origin of the Hunt
#3 of friendship is hunted the story continues! unlike last time, this is mostly filler...
Zion Journal 3
_Dear Mom and Dad:_ _ I do apologize for what I'm about to say, or at least most of it. Since the last letter I wrote, which was about four days ago, a lot has happened. Despite most of it being unbelievably terrible, there was a silver lining to it....
Unthinkable Fear
I woke up with a sharp pain racing through my head. _Did I hit my head against something night?_ I rolled over onto my belly and stretched my arms out. I whined softly as I reached one of my paws up and pressed it gently up against the source of the...
Dire Wolf Hunt Preparation
My pack need me to be the strongest leading female i can be until we've hunted and filled our stomachs on more than the half-branches that linger for the pairs to hunt or the rabbits for those that hunt alone.
The Wolf Pack
A poem hope you enjoy it trending the waters leaving no trace waiting soundlessly in the darkness licking their chops waiting for their alpha's expertise congregating plotting scheming howls set off the hunt began the prey unaware
Love's Constrictions. pt 2 breaking boundaries.
Oona doesn't hunt at night, and from what she herself has told me, she relies completely on her eyes and nose when hunting. so why have it at all?
Dark Night Storm
hunted hunter and moon graced wolf split at the last tree's edge. he never stopped running till a new hunting ground could be found. yet, she crested a hill and watched her home burn. there will be survival and there will be regrowth.