Post by Hawkface on Nov 21, 2007 9:34:04 GMT -5
Hawkface padded quietly and slowly through the Moor. He lifted his head and sniffed the air. He could tell that there were some rabbits around hear. His ears followed the sound and after awhile, he found the location of a rabbit. Hawkface crouched down, waiting for the right moment to strike. He carefully watched the rabbit and he mentally nodded. He ran at the rabbit and soon it was over. Hawkface had caught a rabbit. He picked it up and brought it back to where he had been earlier, dropped it there, kicked some dirt over it.