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© Sophie le Roux & Charlotte Seebeck.

By the end of hunting season she counts her pray: seven rabbits and one deer


Threaded one after another they all dry down to the same fuzzy flavour


The rabbits had never met a hunter in camouflage and volunteered to have their spines broken



The deer was too gentle to believe in traps


It nibbled the threads and dribbled on her nimble fingers


Undermined in her hunting authority she sets out east for wilder beasts



The fox shakes his ears at such profane manners and takes the bones home to its city burrow


They'll make savvy snacks for hibernation