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It only took a few seconds for the rabbit to realize the trouble it was in. When it took off running, Breccan tensed, his eyes fixed on their target. First it veered toward Merrick, only to change tack and lunge in the opposite direction. Either way it ran, though, it was doomed.

As it hurtled toward Breccan, he took a sharp, quick step forward and simultaneously snapped his jaws. His teeth only closed on air, but his intention hadn't been to seize the hare; no, this was meant to be Merrick's kill, and he would simply provide the assist. The animal skittered away from him, kicking up dirt as it ran, and Breccan pursued it in an attempt to herd it into Merrick's waiting jowls.