Starglow Basin Three, two, one; we go live

Dark woman's slender silhouette found itself hunting by the basin today. 

A hare in her jaws, she took pause when discovering the body of an Other that smelled frankly, as odd as she did. Her hare sat carefully on the sand as her nose was busy sniffing curiously at the woman that lay weakened and frail before her.

Does this one breathe?