Moonspear Catch and release

The two wolves exchanged a distant glance and Wildfire knew Dash would wait for her, seeing as she was slotted to make the first move. She drew in a breath, then settled in to wait patiently for a few moments. If the rabbits had smelled or heard them, this waiting period would hopefully lull them back into a false sense of security. Meanwhile, the young she-wolf focused on slowly assuming the position so that she could bound as swiftly as possible from her hiding place when the time came. She didn't want to mess this up by tripping over her own feet, as she was prone to doing.

Finally, it was time to take action. Wildfire shot Dash another glance, then a silent signal, before springing from her hiding spot like a trap door spider. She dug her little red toes into the yielding earth, propelling herself across the field toward the goal: the rabbit hole. Dash's words rattled around in her skull: "The trick is getting to the hole before they do." With all of her concentration on reaching the hole without stumbling, she just hoped that the rest of his strategy had gone according to plan.