Sleeping Dragon waking at dusk

Wildfire's repetition of the word clearly excited the puppy. She twirled, then nudged at the rabbit as if telling it to get up and fly. Something clicked in the yearling's head and she moved forward, grasping the carcass in her jaws. She paused to see if the little one was paying attention, then whipped her head to send the lifeless body sailing into the air. It flew up in an arc, then dropped with a loud thump! about fifteen feet away.