CROWFLOCK - Digital Artist | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

In a Rush

Pumpkin ran through the underbrush of the pine forest with ease, his little toki legs carrying him like the wind on the moors. His nose was always in the works as he pranced through the shaded woods, stopping to clarify smells around him before focusing back on the trail of fresh rabbit in front of him. In a few instances, he heard the huffing and barking of Arlene who was running right beside him just a few seconds ago, who had now split off to cover more of the forest floor. Their handler probably didn’t expect them to run off in such a hurry after catching the scent of a few rabbits in the fields, but Pumpkin guessed he would probabl