skirting dangerously close

One by one the wolves lured the rabbit closer, watching as it hopped merrily along after their thrown berries none the wiser, until it was near close enough to their trap for death. Azure waited, and waited, and the rabbit paused and began to groom itself. Too stupid to see the wolves at it's back, too stupid to see the bait before it. With a sigh he crouched forward, shouldering through the brambles to the nearest distance he could risk.

Peeling back his lips, he gave a snarl and a bark, lunging forward in the limited space he had to spook the thing. It was facing the trap already, and did not hesitate in shooting forward through the frame and catching itself on the noose in the meantime. The vine tightened poorly (for it was vine, and not rope or gut) but the thorns that extruded from it found a mark within the bunny's white pelt. Azure weaved through the brambles after it before it could find it's way out from the trap, throwing one paw heavily down upon the rabbit's tail to still it, and then slicing it's throat with the other. The rabbit's lifeblood poured out from the wound, staining it's alabaster fur and bringing Azure's hunger to rise further. Carefully, he extracted the thing from the vine. "Dinner is served."

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