{"sf1_id":947120,"sf2_id":"0mvowqkn","title":"The Hunt","author":"Cordis","words":79,"posted_at":"2015-12-22T09:47:00.000Z","tags":["Blood","Hunt","flesh"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/947120-the-hunt","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/0mvowqkn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c6/a9/c6a91233-f708-42cc-8d9b-754d5a58ed22","description":"#1 of Poetry\n\nThe fierce adrenaline gush, the clamoring of teeth.","content":"Alas, our collective eyes shine\n\nBlindness shall ne'er be\n\nThe gathering of hearts\n\nPounding for the glory beneath our feet\n\nThick air embracing us tightly\n\nDirecting our formation ever so slightly\n\nWarm blood hangs in the wind\n\nIts pulse harmonizing with our battle rhythm\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere\n\nNearly a statue\n\nOur Prize\n\nAs we bring our chase to a fulfilling end\n\nOur teeth praising triumph with gratitude\n\nHumbled in our salvation\n\nOh glorious Gaia\n\nWe hunt and love in your name\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/947121-quaking.json"}}