Redhawk Caldera Little hunters prey

Her son's patience was wearing thin. She could tell. She smiled. because it's how they were made. They live underground in fields and prairies where it's not so flat. But long yards of land and holes.

She shifted. Im gonna let it go. Get ready to chase it.

She lifted her paw and the rabbit tried to clumsily hop away. But Amalia had done a good job of incapacitating it well enough.