Dawnlark Plains Slightly broken's just what I need

They all followed Nochtli to the desired position. She was spared from having to spread out, and instead hunkered down into the grass to await further instruction. In the meantime, she yawned contentedly and turned her gaze down the bunny farm below. Those rabbits seemed none the wiser to their schemes against them. So long as everything remained that way, Citali had a feeling they might be able to leave this ordeal with a few hares after all.

A signal from Nochtapus and they rushed. Well, Citali not so much. Slower and bulkier, she had a harder time of it, but her momentum was some kind of fierce and her teeth were just as snappy. It didn't much matter. With both of her companions quick to settle their marks, it left the rabbits confused and frantic. They hadn't the time to think before they leapt to what they hoped would be their freedom which meant of the two that Saena and Nochtli managed, two more were determined to flee.

She barreled around them, twisting her step ever so slightly to slip between both wolves before they began chase on their marks. Hers was headed that way. Up a hill, which was unfortunate, but slowed the creature enough for her to snatch its cotton tail and toss it swiftly aside. Ah ha! Success. The rabbit bonked itself against a remarkably well placed rock and lay there stunned. Good rock.

Citali approached the fainted rabbit and sat next to it. One paw on its body, she slammed the other down upon its neck with a swift chop and a satisfying snapping noise. Her rabbit was dead. "Ladies? How'd you do?" She lifted the rabbit by the ears and let it dangle in front of her. See? She'd gotten one. If luck was smiling on her today, she'd take it.