Another glorious morning said the red fox coming out of his den.It will be fun to catch a mouse as breakfast, a hare as lunch and for dinner ,a faisan perhaps .At the other side of the forest a group of hunters are releasing their beagles to search for birds to shoot at.
Those hunting dog are vicious once they are in a group, once they have caught a prey. Unware of any danger the red fox started to hunt as well, searching in all the obvious places but no mice trace. He thought perhaps a bit further among the long dry grass. He deep into the dying grass and knew it wouldn’t be an easy catch but he perceive an scent, he was close. So close he didn’t realized that beagle was about to strike him down. It was vicious attack, the fox defended himself but the beagle's verocious attack was way too strong, it seemed unstoppable while the fox fighted with all he’s got. A shout perturbated the scene, the beagle stopped and a hunter with a red handkerchief around his neck was looking down at him. He feared the end was near, a shot and it will be all over.
The man stared at the fox for what it felt like a long time, it was a look.....End of part 1.
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