In a matter of seconds, all three were digging claws into the pine needle-covered ground on their way up to their spot. The air was cool and crisp at this elevation. Refreshing.
Revitalizing. Her lioness took in a deep breath.
Suddenly, all three stopped. Her boys must’ve smelled what she did—critter. Toy! Playtime!
Pushing hard, Alexa raced between the canines, dodging trees and leaping brush, on the hunt for the furry little butt they knew was near. Before they were even close, the bunny shot out of the briar bush it had been under. News of the three of them must’ve made its round through the rabbit families.
The sight of the fast-moving prey kicked the dogs into overdrive. Alexa kept up with no problem even though wolves were deemed faster than lions.
When the bun-bun made a sharp
