Bouda February 20, 2021

That Bitch

I stumble out and shake out my fur still littered with brambles, before barreling in the direction of the fresh scent. And that’s when I see her. That bitch with my buck! The alpha’s daughter lifts her head, blood dripping from her jowls, and even in her hyena form, I swear she smirks at me.

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