Ravensblood Forest Here I go again (on my own)

Asara was getting closer and closer now. She put on an extra burst of speed and with one last pounce she was atop the hare. Both front paws holding down it's body as she bit her teeth into its neck. It stopped moving. She looked up at her dad with her head tilted. Blood staining her face, she had never tasted so much blood at once and the shock of it was plain on her face.

She wasn't sure what to think. She didn't mind the taste, but the mess of it was something that she definitely wasn't prepared for. She supposed she could get used to it eventually but really would have appreciated some warning. "Hare bleed more than birds." She told her dad.