The Hunt

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Stalking the trees

Looking for prey

The tiger looks hungrily

At the deer steadily grazing

The fresh green grass

Her head down low

Her shoulders haunched

She leaps

She lands

She misses

The deer ran

The deer escaped

The tiger twitches her tail

She walks back angrily

To her waking cubs

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