SHARKS AND MINNOWS

She would bound and flinch through the trees, slipping through the thicket like the nymph she so resembled. It was no jungle, it offered no camouflage but she would enjoy her time here none the less. Dainty paws tip toed across the lands before finding herself in the shade of a rather large tree and there she would pause, head tipping back to take in the pattern of the light slipping through the leaves as the wind rustled through them. It was in the silence that she would hear paws press into the moist earth. Massive ears would swivel atop her skull, following the sound before chin would tuck and the minuscule she devil would turn to look at the woman who approached. A coy smile slipped over her lips as bushy tail flitted behind her. "What is this? A pet to play with?" Words were a luxurious purr, smile holding oh so many promises as red eyes studied this earthen hued woman standing before her. She seemed... Interesting...

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