Tasmanischer Teufel Schrei -

Outside, a shadow slinks closer. Another devil, larger, scarred from old battles, sniffs the air. His ear is notched. His whiskers twitch. He wants the log. He wants the scraps of wallaby bone she has hidden.

Inside the log, the cubs sleep through the battle. They already know this lullaby. tasmanischer teufel schrei

She screams again— TEH-REH-REH-REH —a furious, wet snarl that echoes off the eucalyptus trees. The intruder hesitates. For a heartbeat, the forest holds its breath. Outside, a shadow slinks closer