Amy the Devourer

The predator stalks her prey, choosing the weakest of the pack for ease of catch. She sneaks silently towards the bovine prey from behind. She can nearly taste it.


Then, in the blink of an eye, she pounces on the prey, latching on to its hind quarters with her powerful jaws. The chase is short, her strength overwhelms the surprised hiefer.


Amy relaxes now that her prey has succumbed to her might, and begins to feed. She is proud of her success, and as the passive observer, I too am in awe of her majesty.