Duck Lake fortitude

He paid no intention to the other dog, focused as he was on tearing into the earth, until she gave loud bark that caused him to pause, spinning around with a low growl. He followed her with eyes that were alight with hunger as she muttered a suggestion before ripping up the ground with her powerful paws. It was a better plan than Reaper's gung ho attitude, and he skipped back a few paces, ears pinned back as he stared at the burrow with the same fierce intensity as Warthog.

Eventually, one of the rabbits took their chances and bolted from the den, narrowly avoiding being taken out by the Rottweiler's digging paws. It was a scraggly thing, perhaps not even worth the effort to a less hungry dog, but Reaper currently regarded anything with a heartbeat as food. Snapping his jaws, the mutt gave chase to the terrified creature, zig-zagging through the snow as it twisted and turned, desperate to get away from the beast.