Dawnlark Plains Oh will you persist

It happened a little while later - sound of rabbit's gallop across the fields and another set of paws following it right away. Damn! Wraen swore, realizing that yet again her lunch was going to someone else, but, once she saw the two emerge from her left, she decided not to give up just yet and give herself a fair chance to join in the chase and come out as a winner from it. 

She quickly measured the distance between her and the two, waited for them to come closer and then jumped out, cutting the rabbit's path and making it swerve in a different direction fast. It's feet slipped, it lost balance, giving Wraen the precious seconds to leap forward and grab hold of it. A shrill squeak, an ominous muffled crack and the little creature was on it's ways to meet it's forefathers. It's killer, however, held it firmly in her jaws and eyed her competitor suspiciously.