Nova Peak salt the earth

The freedom that had come with the rendezvous site was the most pleasing – and while the adults were always around, they were not always in sight. At ten weeks of age, Allure was becoming more and more outgoing, and today was no different as the she-pup was inspecting a plant that something had peed on earlier. Her face scrunched as she attempted to decipher the smell, but it was the movement from the corner of her sea-green eyes that caught her attention.

Blinking, she swung her muzzle to the rabbit, eyeing it with intrigue. She shifted her weight then, slinking forward as she wanted to go inspect the creature. Feeling herself stiffen as she got closer, her tiny jowls pulled back, allowing her small teeth to glint in the sunlight. Lifting a white-toed paw, the baby made to jab the injured creature, nature not yet coaxing her desire for blood to attempt anything further.