Lost Creek Hollow underneath the black locust tree

How much can I type with one hand? Time to find out.

He had been lurking by a rabbit's warren when he heard the summons, but wasn't inclined to seek out the source quite yet. His hungry belly urged him to linger, to prowl and bait the rabbits, until one foolish creature sprang out of the hole. As it tore away from him, Riordan charged - he managed to clamp his teeth upon a hind leg and, with a wrench of head, snap it. Thus when he arrived from out of the shadows, it was later than the others; the rabbit still hung fresh from his teeth, carried almost like an offering. Riordan perused those that gathered before him as he placed the rabbit down, pinning it with one paw. It surprised him that so many would heed the call - but excited him as well.