Blacktail Deer Plateau I'm insane

And without further ado, the wild goose hare chase had begun.
As fast as Finn had propelled himself towards the small winter critter it had jumped out of his reach, like a spring that had been released, a rection fueled by the Delta's own action.

And it was with the same force that the hare had lunged out of his grasp that the Ollivander pushed himself forth, his jaws snapping at the animal's heels in a futile attempt to catch it before reaching the hidden juvenilen -- who without delay shot out of her designated spot, making the small creature skid to a halt and turn, only to be submerged in a cloud of confusion.

The sound of jaws enclosing rung withing the blurry cloud of white that had encircled the pair of wolves, followed by complete silence. With olive eyes seraching the younger female, Finn grunted for her.
Despite his former reluctance to break the already established silence there was no way for the male to speak at the moment.

He had his mouth full.