Great Bear Wilderness Tiptoe Hunter, there are secrets here

The dog smiled back up at Rodyn, following him.  When they came upon the rabbit tracks, she inspected them.  Latte willed her mind to remember what they looked like.  She didn't want to go hungry again.  She surveyed the bird tracks before turning to look back at Rodyn, listening to his explanation. 

While it was a bit chilling to think about mother rabbits abandoning their babies to keep them alive, it was just the way that the world worked.  Everything must come to an end, even, or maybe especially the lives of prey.  Latte was suddenly snapped out of her musing by Rodyn's voice, instructing her to follow the rabbit's trail.

Crouching low, Latte brought her wet black nose to the ground.  "Furry and earthy..."  She muttered, clumsily following the trail. 

She did as she was bid, trying to feel the soft grass sinking between her pawpads and listen to the sounds of the forest.  It was calming, breathing in the fresh air and the scent of the rabbit as she tried to find its warren, breaking her focus only to glance at Rodyn every now and again.