Sun Mote Copse And so I quit the p'lice department

Before he could react, a twig snapped, ensnaring both wolves' attention. Soon he was indicating that she should tell him all about it over some brunch, a comment which earned a predatory smile from Meerkat. She felt her whole body tense with excitement as she awaited his signal, only realizing she wasn't really sure what to do when the time came.

She froze for a moment, then burst into motion. Bronco had given her one specific directive: zigzag. With a raucous bark, she did just that, zooming hither and thither through the underbrush. She wasn't even paying attention to their quarry at all, only remembering they were supposed to be hunting when she quite literally collided with a frantic jackrabbit. Meerkat's paw struck it so squarely that she effectively punted the prey, sending it flipping ass over teakettle across the forest floor.