Everything was going okay so far. Especially with Ronan's guidance, the feeling of the man adjusting his footwork bringing calmness and clarity to his mind. Sitjariaq remained close to the rustling prey, quiet and calm as he waited for the perfect moment to ambush. Eyes were wide with excitement and the thrill of the hunt. Was this how adults felt when they went hunting? Ears snapped hard at attention to the animal breaking through the shrubbery, hopping a tad bit too close for comfort.

Steady....steady....GO! The youngster took off after the bunny in quick bounds, catching it off guard and making it head towards a blocked area of trees. The rabbit ran in panic, though got caught up so much in the chase that it hit a dead end in the chaos. In no time, the white pup was on his prey, grabbing it quickly before it could get away and holding it in place. Now what?