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As the light dims and dances on the horizon A menace stirs from its slumber, slinks from the shadows. The game move to and fro, staying sit means certain death. The eyes of death blink with certain deadly cunning, paws step lightly and then begins the running. The cry goes out to all, Life is being written in tooth and claw. Animals become scatterings in the night, dust and sand dance between their feet. The sound resonates slowly steadily, like the first rains of the season, until lighting strikes. The roar is deafening, tooth and claw bearing. The cry goes out, the shadows of terror are about. Tawny flashes move back and forth, distress and fear prowl among the animals. Brown eyes stair into the blackness of the night. Knowing that courage musters to challenge the assault on their fallen comrade. STANDING TO ATTENTION IN RANKS OF HOOVES AND HORNS BORN TO BE WARRIORS OF THE BUSH, BUFFALO STAND TALL. FORGED BY TRAILS OF NEAR DEATH AND ESCAPE NEAR MISSES AND SWIPES OF CLAW AND PAW FORM SCARES AND MARES ON THEIR THICK HIDE WAVES OF FEIRCE RESISTANCE RISE AGAINST THE TEMPESTUOUS TIDE Bombardment of bodies against that tawny terror. Horns heave, shove, push, and move. The earth beneath them quakes, shifts, and trembles under hooves. However determination of suffocating and straggling terror. Grips, bites, and holds. The ranks brake and scatter, did there effort even matter. No one knows, which way the battle would go. The battles have been decisive, Now the law of tooth and claw, It has been written, sealed, and decided.

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Shadows of Terror - Lion Kill

As the light dims and dances on the horizon A menace stirs from its slumber, slinks from the shadows. The game move to and fro, staying sit means certain death. The eyes of death blink with certain deadly cunning, paws step lightly and then begins the running. The cry goes out to all, Life is being written in tooth and claw. Animals become scatterings in the night, dust and sand dance between their feet. The sound resonates slowly steadily, like the first rains of the season, until lighting strikes. The roar is deafening, tooth and claw bearing. The cry goes out, the shadows of terror are about. Tawny flashes move back and forth, distress and fear prowl among the animals. Brown eyes stair into the blackness of the night. Knowing that courage musters to challenge the assault on their fallen comrade. STANDING TO ATTENTION IN RANKS OF HOOVES AND HORNS BORN TO BE WARRIORS OF THE BUSH, BUFFALO STAND TALL. FORGED BY TRAILS OF NEAR DEATH AND ESCAPE NEAR MISSES AND SWIPES OF CLAW AND PAW FORM SCARES AND MARES ON THEIR THICK HIDE WAVES OF FEIRCE RESISTANCE RISE AGAINST THE TEMPESTUOUS TIDE Bombardment of bodies against that tawny terror. Horns heave, shove, push, and move. The earth beneath them quakes, shifts, and trembles under hooves. However determination of suffocating and straggling terror. Grips, bites, and holds. The ranks brake and scatter, did there effort even matter. No one knows, which way the battle would go. The battles have been decisive, Now the law of tooth and claw, It has been written, sealed, and decided.