Sawtooth Spire Harvey Two-Face

Sitamat continued nosing the dirt, covering his muzzle in flecks of brown and grit as he did so. He did not pause even when Tonravik did so, engrossed in his efforts as he was. He glanced up momentarily before going back to swiping dirt over the rabbit, not connecting the dots that this particular way was much slower. Instead, the boy focused single-mindedly on the task, working harder, not smarter.

For all his dedication, however, the pup's legs eventually began to tire from the pawing. His rests became longer and longer, until Sitamat gave up altogether, looking over the buried prey and hoping it was enough for his mother.