As the grass rolls

With her heart racing and adrenaline coursing through her veins, Enyo pinpointed her moment. The deer continued to graze, blissfully unaware of the predators lurking nearby. Suddenly, the largest doe lifted her head, nostrils flaring as she caught a whiff of something amiss. Enyo seized the opportunity.

With a fierce growl, she lunged forward, muscles propelling her through the grass. The sudden movement sent a shockwave through the herd, and the deer scattered in a flurry of hooves and startled cries. Enyo was a blur of black and white, darting through the prairie, hot on their heels. She hoped the mutt would keep up.

Enyo's breath came in steady bursts as she focused on the lead doe, her sharp gaze fixed on the movement of her quarry. The prairie was alive with the sounds of thudding hooves and the rustle of grass, but all that mattered to her was the rush of the chase.

With every stride, she closed the distance.

"SPEECH"