Hoshor Plains double huff

Honestly, Spica wasn't even entirely sure what she was doing anymore as she was digging and digging and digging. The high was uh-may-zing and it filled her head entirely. Very far away in the distance she heard her mother's words about keeping her eyes about her. It took her another five seconds or so to fully register what she was saying and she withdrew her head and looked around. But there were no rabbits there.

Once more she pushed her head into the hole and while it smelled of rabbit like, a lot, Spica's teeth came up empty whenever she would try and snap about. Had she been more experienced, rather than born just before the famine, then maybe she would've realised that there weren't a lot of fresh scents inside of the hole right now, but as it were Spica didn't realise that she was digging to a dead end, pretty much, and that the rabbit that she'd followed was either holed up somewhere further away, or had already gone.