High Hawk Season

He yelped, jumped immediately and entered a tunnel eyed fit of sheer panic. His paws hit the earth and slipped on a patch of moss, causing his ribs to hit the ground painfully, his hind paws flailed in the air momentarily before catching on the ground again and propelling him forward, half his body still digging into the soft earth. His forepaws caught on the ground and finally he could run at full tilt…straight into a tree. He bounced off the bark with another series of yelps and hit the ground shoulders first. “S-S-STAY AWAY!” He shrieked his paws wheeling through the air in an attempt to fight off whatever unseen attacker had found him. His heart pounded wildly his eyes darting from side to side as the shadows around him closed in. He saw nothing but could smell blood, his own blood at that, the searing pain of fresh cut in his shoulder however went unnoticed.

Talk