Dragoncrest Cliffs It's not the waking, it's the rising

@Eastwood sorry for this horrible wait!

Dacio bobbed his head as the adult barked instruction his way, and swiftly began his search for another entrance to the rabbit burrow. Excitement coursed his veins and the boy's pale eyes scanned the path before him. Rabbit scent hung heavy in the air and on the earth so it was difficult for his inexperienced nose to pin-point one particular trail, but he was happy to search every nook and cranny.

Soon, he happened across fresh bunny shit and, momentarily distracted from his mission, paused to sniff at the pellets before gathering them into his mouth to consume them. Almost encouraged to look for more, Dacio shoved his curiosities aside and lifted his muzzle - catching a glimpse of an exposed hollow in the dirt.

Tail thrust out behind him, he loomed over the hole and emitted a soft boof to alert his pack-mate.