Broken Antler Fen Tomorrow we'll switch the beat, to avoid yesterday's dance

Aduin watched the whole thing transpire. Rabbits sure were great at escaping the clutches of predators. One predator was easy. But when two efforts were combined, it would be much harder for the rabbit to escape. He slinked out of the underbrush, holding the most confident smile he could have. Which was ruined by the nervous twitching. He glanced over at where the rabbit was holed up. He had a plan forming already.

"How good are you at digging?" he asked. The plan Aduin had was simple, really. One would dig and dig towards the rabbit. And with rabbits being great at escaping, it would likely dart past the one digging. Right into the jaws of the other, who would wait behind. But first, he had to figure out which was the best digger.