Lavender walked through the woods, her rabbit in her jaws. Her feet landing gracefully on the ground as she walked. Her ears were perked, listening for any signs of movement. She could do with another piece of prey, that scrawny rabbit wouldn’t keep her filled for very long.
Lavender heard the sound of a squirrel, she script towards it. She pounced, and it pounced back. She let out a yip and started trying to shake the squirrel off her face.
Lavender’s rabbit was laying on the ground, the squirrel she had been trying to catch still attacking her face. She let out a howl of pain as it bit down on her nose. Stupid squirrel. Lavender thought as she continued trying to shake it off.