Lost Creek Hollow bowspirit

The further they moved, the more impatient Ilya grew. She kept her feelings low and unnoticed, knowing that it was her who joined him and he did not ask her here. If she wanted to complain she might as well leave, because she was better off keeping her trap shut.

Then they found it. When they drew it's attention (accidentally, of course) it bolted, and Ilya looked to Mordecai for his next move. She had seen where it had gone, and was well aware of the spoils that the warren might hold. While keeping it low, the black female's tail wagged with excitement, her ears perking with curiosity. Would they attempt to lure the hare's out? Or would they wait for them to do so on their own? She was unsure, but regardless she was ready. 

eep! sorry for short post. silent threads are hard with Ilya; her character goes all over the place if it's too long, lol