Sawtooth Spire Harvey Two-Face

His surprise was apparent when the creature reacted to his bark, shooting upright and turning it's head in their direction. Not even a second passed before it then took off hurriedly, scurrying away from the vicinity of the wolves. It was not fast enough. Sitamat watched in a mixture of fascination and bewilderment as his mother leapt after the rabbit, easily catching up to it and grabbing it between her jaws. There was a faint crunch of bones breaking as she then shook her head.

The boy scrambled backwards slightly as Tonravik deposited the now dead creature before him, though curiousity drew him forward and he inspected it with an outstretched head. He nosed it, gently pushing it's own head upwards before letting it flop to the side once more lifelessly. "Uuk," he echoed his mother as she gave a name to the creature. His eyes didn't leave it as he pawed at the rabbit's long ears.