Sleeping Dragon Look what I got

She felt a flash of pride when the pups both responded to the animal's cry. Not two seconds later, Hvitserk had fallen upon the poor rabbit, pinning it to the earth. Wildfire's heart swelled even further. This was their first hunt, their first kill, and she felt lucky to participate in and bear witness to such an important milestone.

But then four eyes were looking at her imploringly as the rabbit squirmed beneath Hvitserk. Maybe their instincts weren't as fully developed as she'd hoped. Her lips parted at Freyja's innocent question. Finally, she relented enough to give one simple and enthusiastic instruction: "Finish her!"