Rachael is the princess of all the wolves. Her father is the king and is very worried and strict with his daughter since she is his only child. Rachael isn't allowed to do much but does whatever she can without being caught. She loves to explore and get her paws dirty but her father says its not right for her to do so. She wishes he would cut her some slack and let her do some fun things.
Rachael looked up at the sky and frowned. ' It looks like there's going to be a storm,' she thought to herself. 'Father will be worrying about me,' she padded through the soft green fields without a care in the world. She saw a herd of deer and decided she would hunt something as she was hungry. She dropped into a crouch and looked at the deer for a moment trying to see which one was the weakest or oldest. She spotted an old doe chomping noisly at some grass. She stalked the old doe nimbly on her paws. The doe, oblivious to what was about to happen to it turned its back to Rachael. Rachael smiled a little at the doe's foolishness and put all her weight into her hind legs. She tensed her muscles before springing onto the doe's back and knocking it over. Quickly she regained balance and bit hard down on the doe's neck. She watched it kick its legs about, that was the part she hated about hunting, watching the prey flail about. Once it was dead she decided to tuck in. Thunder boomed in the air but she didn't mind. Suddenly the bushes behind her rustled. ' It's probably father coming to get me,' she thought and turned around. Something black jumped out of the shadows and landed ontop of Rachael. Rachael tried to squirm out of its grip but it was too strong. "Boo!" snickered the shadowy creature.
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Rachael looked up at the sky and frowned. ' It looks like there's going to be a storm,' she thought to herself. 'Father will be worrying about me,' she padded through the soft green fields without a care in the world. She saw a herd of deer and decided she would hunt something as she was hungry. She dropped into a crouch and looked at the deer for a moment trying to see which one was the weakest or oldest. She spotted an old doe chomping noisly at some grass. She stalked the old doe nimbly on her paws. The doe, oblivious to what was about to happen to it turned its back to Rachael. Rachael smiled a little at the doe's foolishness and put all her weight into her hind legs. She tensed her muscles before springing onto the doe's back and knocking it over. Quickly she regained balance and bit hard down on the doe's neck. She watched it kick its legs about, that was the part she hated about hunting, watching the prey flail about. Once it was dead she decided to tuck in. Thunder boomed in the air but she didn't mind. Suddenly the bushes behind her rustled. ' It's probably father coming to get me,' she thought and turned around. Something black jumped out of the shadows and landed ontop of Rachael. Rachael tried to squirm out of its grip but it was too strong. "Boo!" snickered the shadowy creature.
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