Redhawk Caldera March madness

He would have continued berating and beating the poor rabbit's face had Elwood not presented him with something far more interesting. His eyes, yet still blue, snapped to the disembodied leg, and his tail wagged. This was something he could handle, and he made a sudden lunge forward, seized the leg in his mouth, and then skedaddled down into the den, only to skid to a halt as he realized, jealously, that this was his and he did not want to share it. He backed up out of the den, shooting his uncle a 'don't you dare' sort of look before scuttling around the backside of the den and finding a bush in which to deposit his prize.

Or that was the plan, but after taking one step away from it he felt a flicker of panic, of distrust, and decided he could not leave the leg unattended. So, thinking himself clever, he hid himself in the bush too and gnawed peacefully on his leg. His black-tipped tail, sweeping side to side, stuck out from his hidey place so there was no mistaking where he was hiding... but as far as he was concerned he was alone with the trophy.