trap

The afternoon sun shone through the dense trees onto the grass. In the middle of the grass was a pile of rocks, among which three nearly one-meter-long young Zveka were sleeping.
A loud noise startled the three little Zveka. They excitedly crawled to the pile of rocks, hooked the rocks with their claws, stretched their necks as far as they could, and opened their mouths, which were half a foot long. Although they were young, the sharp teeth they had since birth were still frightening.
A four-meter-long...