((HEY! YOU'RE BACK!

Not too much happened... A new wolf joined the pack, and that's about all that pops out to me at the moment))
Kyle couldn't smell the new wolf, since she was downwind. He was in a crouch, eying the rabbit carefully. Then, he pounced. It wriggled and squirmed, slipping out of his grasp. It would've escaped if his claws hadn't dug into its hind legs, so Kyle was able to get it again. He put it out of its misery quickly with a swift jerk to the rabbits head. He let out a sigh of relief. He hadn't been in the mood to accidentally let his prey escaped, which happened quite often.