Lost Creek Hollow all my life, i've been afraid of things

Merrick went left which left Gannet a choice - right or straight? He chose neither, but split the difference. The path would take him hopefully a route opposite the boy. If he scared it, or vice versa, the other would be in a prime spot to intercept as he figured.

He kept one eye on Merrick, periphery focused on the hare, and crept with his belly low. The good part about winter was his light coat did not stand out so stark against the snow spattered ground, and he needn't worry so much about cover.

Silence, a glance for confirmation and a search for shared motive and readiness. Then he sprang, startling the prey and ready to catch or drive, whichever the creature chose to do.