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Nwa Vév could not believe how far she'd gone off from her parents. She expected her father to be coming up behind her each time she glanced over her shoulder. This had happened enough times now that she was finally beginning to relax, to feel that his was okay.
She asked her father permission to hunt, and though usually her mothers and sisters came with her she'd been free to go it alone for once. She slowed her gait and came to a stop, her orange eyes scanning the lands. Not far off was a heard of gazelle, which would be a fine choice if she could find one sickly or old. Her father would probably prefer a young one, of course.
Her tail flicked and she glanced again over her shoulder. "I could do it..." She whispered to herself, eyes wide and expression pained. "Run off and ... and who could stop me?"