Noctisardor Bypass wanna play cheat, now says the sloth.

the boy flushed a hare from its warren. ava hunkered closer to the earth, pupils wide and ears flat to her skull. 

small and near invisible in the autumnal pelage of late fall grass, she watched. 

her heart beat quickened. something bid her to chase. an instinct older than time. 

she burst from the reeds after him, a headlong run in the erratic path of the rabbit.