Never in her life would she have thought to guard her food better than she had been so that tiny little thieves couldn't simply dance in and dance out with it in their mouths. Anastasia hadn't been paying attention and hadn't thought her kills to be that important or needed, so when she began to hear little chirps of madness her blue eyes darted to the culprit and then to the child that bounded after it.
In an instant she was bounding after the child and mink herself, though to be fair she wasn't going as fast as she ought to be but she was certain that the little cub could do it! Perhaps she could even get the kill as her prize but it only seemed fair to catch the slippery thing first!
With a few bounds and leaps she chased the mink around trees and over trees and rocks, prepared to corner the sucker so that they could retrieve what it had wrongfully taken!