Phoenix Maplewood Focus on the Rabbit

Laika chuckled, jumping in surprise as the rabbit came dashing out. She watched as the wolf dove after it, kicking up puffs of snow as he went. He seemed very intent on catching that rabbit. 

She chuckled again at the thought of being a spirit. A spirit?! She followed the wolf a few yards behind, tail wagging in excitement. The wolf was digging at a whole, probably another escape route for the prey. She sat down on her haunches and let him do his thing, head tilting just a bit.

She could tell he was almost at the rabbit, and didn't intervene. She remembers when Spring ruined her first hunt. Boy was she mad. But that quarrel had turned into a memory the two could muse over now.