Aik Comes Without Fear

A snarl of laughter follows her into the forest. In her jaws, she clutched a week old puppy. it was crying and yelping in pain, for Aiks grip was too tight. With a growl, she threw the helpless pup down to the ground, and smiled at the crunch of broken bones. She pressed her front paw into its chest, squealing with pain. She threw back her head and laughed, pushing harder. The lungs caved in, and the windpipe was broken. She grinned as the pup gasped for air, then went limp. "Stupid mutts.." she muttered to herself.