Dawnlark Plains Mr. blue sky, please tell us why

Loir had nodded and followed the Denmother until they had reached the edge of the area where the rabbits here lived. She nodded as Aviana explained her plan, and it definitely sounded like a good plan in Loir's opinion. She loved hunting, and hunting small animals, after all. "Sounds like a good plan!" Loir said, making sure to keep her tone slightly lowered so the rabbits didn't want to hear.

Her food, well, the pack's food, wasn't going anywhere without Loir and Aviana being around. They would be ending the lives of the prey like there was no tomorrow. Loir then headed to the left, hoping for the moment Aviana would carry out her strategy and herd the rabbits towards Loir. Her ears twitched, and she could already taste the smell of sweet, juicy rabbit on her mouth.