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Chi

The smell of blood Hangs in the air The crimson liquid everywhere She runs and runs But goes nowhere In the darkest night That causes her despair She cries silent tears for she knows all is lost She can’t escape the creeping frost Her life is slowly leaving If only she knew the cost She trips, she falls, she lands in mud She cried and cried for all the spilt blood It’s all her fault she knows that much She killed them with a single touch The smell of blood hangs heavily in the air Dying the fringes of her hair It tastes so good she doesn’t care And glares at whoever is out their She bit, she ripped, she tore Through the mighty amount of gore She swore so loud the neighbors heard But what they thought was absurd The dying doe heaved her final sigh And said goodbye to her little guy The approaching danger signaled his flight The last thing he saw was a flash of white Her claws sank deep in to her prey She had to do this each day For her mate she would not wait While she awaits her beloved eight They cry, they yip, they bite It's hard work she can confide But it's worth the labor So they will grow to live and stay alive within weeks they grow so big they are about the size of a pig they run so far its hard to say where and when they'll go away