Moonspear attack of the dashing young and bold

The timing seemed right; the hare continued to feast, blissfully unaware of it's impending doom. Testing a step in front of him, Osiris slunk forward like a housecat. When his first experiment proved successful—as the game remained in position—he crept forward another step, and then another until ... SNAP! 

A stick, camouflaged by the snow, was underfoot; Osiris felt his heart drop into his stomach as he watched the hare glance over its shoulder. Spotting the predator, it whirled and began to race away in the direction opposite of the wolves. Giving chase, Osiris pushed off in the direction of where the hare ran. There was a noticeable distance between the two, but equipped with his stamina, Osiris was in the chase for the long haul.