You were a sleek, dark Mightyena feral and one day, while you were off to single out another unsuspecting anthro, you had seen a female Glaceon anthro heading towards the forest in which you lived in. It was a great place to be, you weren't surprised she was heading into it, you had lived there your whole life, ever since you were a little silver Poochyena. You had also noticed she was heading into your woods alone...
You carefully and ever so quietly began stalking her, waiting for the precise moment to strike. You carefully watched every one of her movements with your sharp, red eyes. She looked around and you realized after a while longer, she had gotten lost. You saw this as a perfect opportunity and crept closer, still not wanting to give yourself away. She clutched her hands to her chest, worrying about a threat such as yourself. You almost felt sorry for her, but continued to maneuver your large body around the bushes, staying low to the ground. Your extremely dark fur kept you well hidden in the midnight air. As you reached a spot directly behind her, you pounced with all your might!
You leaped through the air, wind flowing through your luscious dark mane as you landed straight on top of her! Pinning her to the ground with your sharp, white claws, she shrieked and struggled. You only snarled and bared your teeth at her like the feral you were. She cried for help under you, her wails disappearing into the night sky. "Somebody! Help me!" She shouted beneath you in pure terror and panic, being unable to escape from your strong, wolf-like grip.
Hearing her beg for mercy made you...
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