Cinder crouched in the branches of a tree, hidden carefully behind the thick foliage as she whatched the rabbit approach the trap. She flattened her ears, eyes narrowing in anticipation of what was about to come. Finally the loud snap she had been waiting for filled the trees followed by a cry of surprise. Her muzzle split into a wide grin and she rose from her little nook in the bark.She hopped from her perch, gliding down easily on brown and white wings. She landed just out of sight and proceeded to walk around the front of the rabbit, folding her wings neatly behind her as she reached out and took one of her ears in her paw. She examined it closely, rubbing it between her paw pads thoughtfully. She gave a curt nod and stepped back, looking over the rest of the trapped rabbit and occassionally touching or investigating some odd part if her cloths or fur, never once really making eye contact. Finally though, the blue-grey she-wolf crouched down to where she was about eye-level with the upside down rabbit, and stared into her face inquizitively, her dark brown hair falling slightly in her eyes as her ears twitched about.