he was wearing these fugly jeans

Korona moved cautiously through Cryer’s Ravine, her sharp eyes scanning the dimly lit surroundings. The air was cool and still, the scent of earth and damp stone mingling in her nostrils. She stepped lightly, her paw pads barely making a sound on the uneven ground. Her cosmic fur with galactic markings didn’t blend into anything – not the scattered patches of light filtering through the sparse canopy above, not the shadows she trounced through either. At least her fur had a base of darkness, otherwise she’d have been broadcasting herself constantly. She had opportunities to hunt, but as young as she was… she was still working on that.

She had heard tales of hidden places within the ravine, and her curiosity had driven her to explore its depths. The stories of others' misfortune had not deterred her; if anything, they had only heightened her interest. Broken legs? Twisted ankles? As she navigated the narrow path, she kept her senses alert, ears twitching at every subtle noise. She had a companion nearby, her father’s wolverine. But she had told him to not breathe down her neck.

It was as she was poking about at a weird scent rubbed against a tree, that her fur began to bristle.

Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the ravine, freezing Korona in her tracks. She turned her head, her emerald eyes narrowing as she spotted movement ahead. Emerging from the shadows, a massive boar lumbered into view, its tusks gleaming menacingly in the dim light. The creature’s eyes were dark and furious, its body bristling with aggression as it fixed its gaze on Korona. She didn’t know what it was – a big pig? But it had tusks, and it was squealing something awful right into her poor ears.

She knew instantly that this boar was not one to be trifled with. It pawed at the ground, snorting loudly, and took a step forward, its muscles rippling beneath its coarse fur. Korona’s heart pounded in her chest as she assessed the situation. There was no easy escape; the sides of the ravine were too steep to climb quickly, and the path behind her was narrow and treacherous.

The boar charged without warning, a furious blur of muscle and tusk. Korona leaped to the side, her agility saving her from the initial attack. She landed lightly on her paws, her mind racing as she tried to devise a plan. The boar turned with surprising speed, its eyes locked onto her with a deadly determination. It was dead set on harming her, and Korona knew she had to act fast.

With a burst of energy, Korona darted to the left, using the uneven terrain to her advantage. She zigzagged through the ravine, hoping to confuse the boar and find a momentary respite. The creature followed relentlessly, its anger palpable. Korona’s breaths came quick and shallow as she pushed herself to her limits, her muscles burning with the effort. She was too young to keep this up!

In a desperate bid, she spotted a narrow crevice in the ravine wall, just wide enough for her to squeeze through. She dashed towards it, her body a blur of stars and color. The boar, too large to follow, slammed into the wall with a deafening crash, its frustration evident in its furious snorts.

Korona pressed herself into the crevice, panting heavily. She watched as the boar paced back and forth, its eyes still locked on her hiding place. She knew she was not out of danger yet, but for the moment, she had a chance to catch her breath and plan her next move. Until the damn thing started to try and root her out!! “Fuck!! Go away!!” She screeched, fores lashing out to scratch at the massive pigs nose, trying to keep it away as she pressed her body more and more into her hiding hole.



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"Korona Vanity Fallen"