Northstar Vale it's a thin line 'tween heaven and here

Rabbit! he agreed with much enthusiasm. His body wriggled, his teeth gleamed, and his tail wagged in anticipation of the hunt. Even if he did not catch prey, the hunt was the fun part. It wasn't as though he was particularly hungry right this minute—he just wanted something to do, and hunting was as good as anything else. Saleem put his nose to the ground, keeping one eye on his mother to take any signals or instructions she might have to give.