A lucky catch

As Erik stepped into the open expanse of the clearance, he knew he had to become a hunter of subtle signs, an observer of nature's subtle hints, if he wanted to catch this prey. He hid behind a clump of ferns with the utmost caution while his eyes searched the ground for any signs that a Whisperwind Hare had left behind.

His sharp eyes searched the surrounding area in minute detail for any telltale signs that might bring him closer to the object of his pursuit. He carefully examined the ground in search of paws etched in the bare earth. Recognizing them among the natural patterns of the forest floor required a sharp eye and careful attention to the minor details.

Suddenly, Erik's attention shifted to the vegetation around him. He began inspecting the grass and the foliage for any signs of disturbance, then noticed something.