Redhawk Caldera Every week has a weekend

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By the time Fox reached Elwood, he was, indeed, observing what he could see of the rabbit warren. There wasn't a lot of movement, which he judged was a good thing. Hopefully, that meant the rabbits were inside; there was a chance that they weren't home, but he reasoned that there had to be at least one or two in there. He was just beginning to plan the best method to begin flushing them out when there was a shout from behind, loud enough to startle his hackles into their full upright position.

He whirled around, the fur along his spine smoothing as his eyes landed on Fox. In his peripheral vision, he could see one lanky hare making a beeline for the trees in the distance, having broken cover from one of the entrances further away from where Elwood stood. He shrugged; a younger Elwood might've been annoyed at the disturbance, but now he was just happy and surprised to see that Fox had chased him down.

"Hey! You escaped the firebirds for a little while?" he replied with a jovial wave of his tail, turning to face her. "I was just about to do a little hunting, but I'd rather hang out with you," he added cheerfully -- although if Fox wanted to help him, he wouldn't be opposed.