[He patiently keeps tossing treats to the hybrid one at a time, each one a little closer than the one before. The beast snaps up each of them with a tearing, possessive motion more indicative of her hawk nature than the bunny half.
She flutters off the mailbox and onto the ground, still following the treats. Closer... Closer...]
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[He patiently keeps tossing treats to the hybrid one at a time, each one a little closer than the one before. The beast snaps up each of them with a tearing, possessive motion more indicative of her hawk nature than the bunny half.
She flutters off the mailbox and onto the ground, still following the treats. Closer... Closer...]
Try it now.
[He says as she pounces on another treat.]