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Fawnsplash acted accordingly, moving into a low position; ears angled forward, eyes big and centred in on the hare. She prepared herself for the hare's powerful adrenaline induced running, knowing full well it would likely put up a fight or at least a good chase. The she-cat trusted her partner to quickly join her in bringing the hare down, not trusting herself nearly as much to do it alone. She saw his signal, and then watched as Kestreldust galloped at what would be an unbelievably fast speed, had he and Fawnsplash not been Windclan cats. But by another stroke of bad luck, she watched in horror as her partner fell over once more and her agate gaze locked onto the considerably large hare which was running straight towards her. She had two choices: either let the hare surpass her and engage it in a fast paced chase with the hopes it would give Kestreldust the time to get back up and catch up with her so the two of them could take down the creature together. Her second option was to pounce on the hare and hope she had the strength to take it down. Adrenaline coursing through her veins, she made the decision to attempt to bring it down herself. Unsheathing her claws and snarling at the creature, she pushed off of the ground beneath her and charged towards the creature before pouncing a foot or so off the ground and onto the creature. Struggling to keep a grip on the hare, the she-cat bit down onto the scruff of it's neck hoping to hold it for just long enough she could expose its neck and make the kill. Suddenly the hare kicked against Fawnsplash's back legs and managed to push her off balance. A kick to the side lead to her letting out a small yelp and removing her claws from the creature's side. Laying there breathless and winded from the kick, Fawnsplash watched on in disappointment as the lucky hare ran off into the tall grass of the moor and beyond her sight. She continue laying there as she caught her breath, glad she wasn't badly injured.