Blurs of red
Soft noises of feet
Both told of the fox pups play
Sharp motherly eyes watched their moves
A danger hung out of view
Flash of brown and a high pitch yelp
Fast as lightening the mother raced
Hoping to save her babes
One hid in the grass
One vanished with the hawk
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