[MEAT ANGELS]

Dawnsong gasped, jumping out of the den. Coyotes were attacking the camp! She quickly ran out, crashing headfirst into one of them. She tried to run, but one of them grabbed her tail. She yowled in pain, slashing at it's eyes until it let her go. She raced to the entrance, more coyotes streaming through. She narrowly missed being caught by one, only to be bit by another. She screeched in pain, dropping onto the ground with a sickening crunch. She had landed hard on her leg, breaking it. She tried to escape, but another coyote had spotted her; weak and exhausted. As it raced toward her, she tried to stand up, only to fail. She stared at the coyote, coming ever so closer, her eyes wild with fear. It seemed she'd be heading to Starclan young. "HELP!" the coyotes jaws were getting closer.