Northstar Vale now the pale morning sings

Zulema was more than ready, barking once Ethan had gotten himself into place. As her voice sounded out through the area, she leapt forward and broke into a full sprint. The rabbit was fast, too fast for the girl, but as it bolted Ethan's direction it cut to go a different way. Zulema recognized the opportunity; instinct and adrenaline took course.

Her jaws finally clamped around the creature, the pain of several kicks would register later. How had Ethan done?