SHADOWFALL 

By Tessa Harvey


      Hunter was kicking at the grassy over-lip of a steep gorge, muttering to himself. It was a clear day, very early.
    The hawk wheeling over the plateau, ever vigilant to catch one of the small rabbit family was distracted by the human.
    Quickly the smallest bunny raced to join his family. He had strayed, batting at butterflies. His mother reprimanded him with a thump of her back legs as they scurried to safety. Hunter heard no birds, didn't even notice the lovely vista before him. Suddenly a yapping, furry bundle was skittering near his legs, tugging at his jeans. He moved back from the edge and saw it was that ridiculous dog Tinny? Binny? "Minnie," called a clear voice. Then Marie was there, looking at him oddly. Behind came her father, puffing slightly.
  

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