Dawnlark Plains Slightly broken's just what I need

How the hell they pulled off the plan without some sort of ridiculous collision was unknown, but she wasn't going to question it either. The rabbit's neck cracked under the pressure of her jaws, and almost immediately twisted back for the last. Citali wasn't going to chase it down and it was shooting away from Saena. Kicking up dirt from her back paws, she lunged into a sprint to haul after the escapee even though it had a pretty significant head start.

Diving for the creature, her teeth grazed fur and she snapped again as she took a tumble. Nothing. Her mouth was empty; the rabbit's saving grace had been the hole right there. "Damn." Getting to her feet, she checked out the hiding place, huffing when she noted how deep it was. Well, at least she'd caught the third. She shook to get the dirt and grass off of her then headed back, picking up her catch on the way to toss it on top of Cita's.

"Looks like we got three. I missed that last one." She looked to Saena now, curious to see if she wanted to have another go of it. "Do we want to do another run? Cheetah did volunteer to watch these if we decide to keep going." Saena was one of the leaders of their merry little band and so her opinion held the most weight, something Nocta didn't mind deferring to.