Sweet victory

She would settle for nothing less than triumph and utter victory, and as her squealing cry rang out in the forest and her form found his she would taste that sweet win. She giggled as she felt his softness beneath her and felt him go limp at her touch. Taddeo would then do a silly little dance that she assumed was his attempt at wriggling free and she would touch a paw to his nose and she giggled down at him ?I don?t think so? she teased, laughing harder at his words of life flashing before his eyes.



?That because I?m the best hunter in the world! And I have caught you!? she cried as her brother died beneath her, flopping fully to the ground with his tongue lolling and she did a quick little dance on his form before jumping free, standing before his face and sticking her tongue out at him. ?Nahnahnahnahanh? she cried, taunting him to play with her. She didn?t see much of Taddeo and was determined to make this little fun last.

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