Flash of movement
Whisper of sound
Moving with purpose
Low to the ground
Speed unrivaled
Stealth unmatched
Hunting for food
Never to attached
Suddenly still
An unknown noise rings out
Ears twitching swiftly
Body small but stout
Lifting slightly
Pearing to and fro
A hunter and fire
It's warming glow
Moving closer
It's noticed at once
Scared to die
But he merely grunts
He pats his furs
Lays out some meat
New companions
Viking and Fox so sweet
~Fúa
