Fox's Glade You've been driving through the desert

Hares are not his typical prey, but he saw his opportunity and decided to risk the chance. Every stride was taken with purpose, attempting to propel the beast forward without exerting all of his energy. If he could wear the rabbit out, it was possible that he could potentially corner it. Fox’s Glade, however, was only a place he visited once or twice. The rabbit likely lived here, and knew it better than the hunter.

The hare darted underneath a fallen log. Evergreen had to make his decision quickly; either pull on the breaks, or continue. For once, the bearish wolf decided to take a leap of faith and lunged over the log.