Down the rabbit hole

Motif’s eyes where for the prize as Canni got herself into position, and Motif wiggled a little harder with excitement, before Canni lifted the rock ad Motif sighted her prey. It ran first towards Canni, realsied its error, and panicked as it made a circle. Motif pounced, catching it in her claws and tumbling into Canni’s plush fur as she bit down on the Salamanders neck, killing it.

She held her prize in her teeth as she lay on her back, belly in the air against Canni. “ifth gfth ift” she said around her full mouth as she pushed herself back to her feet and placed the salamander in front of Canni’s noise. “Our first Salamander as friends, we did good team work.” she said, moving forward and kissing Canni’s nose well it was close to her.