Broken Antler Fen Hunting Rabbits

Brandy opened her mouth to say something else, but heard the rabbit as Horosk saw it. She whipped her head around, crouching low and pinning her ears to streamline herself. She flicked her tail at his words, signaling for him to stay back and hush. Pulling herself forward, keeping pressure on the smallest point of her paws to stay quiet and hide her presence, the copper yearling stalked closer and closer. Unaware of its own death approaching, it in nibbled at something in its grasp.
Too late.
Brandy sprung and landed square on the things back, pinning it and finishing it with a nip to the spine before it had the opportunity to set off the alarm. Chest puffed out in pride, she trotted on back to where the male was waiting. Shed been a lone wolf all her life, and the prospect of yet another new friend excited her. She wanted to impress him!