I like nonsense; it wakes up the brain cells.

Nope, you're good!

The white female was unaware that anyone was hunting nearby, or that her own hunting had sabotaged theirs. Her focus was on the rabbit that was currently trying to escape her. With a dodge, a dart, and a disappearance into a hole, the hunt was over, and Julooke had lost. She came to a slow walk, then stopped, her sides heaving. She knew it would be no good to try and dig the hare out of the hole. It had probably already went out the back door.

She sat back on her haunches, resting a moment before deciding her next move. During her hunt, she had made no attempt to be quiet, so anyone nearby could have heard her, not that she was particularly worried. Her eyes scanned the area, thinking of where she might want to hunt next.