It was supposed to be serious...

Then I added the rabbit 🐰

TL;DR: She missed.

Taitenschild, Chapter 1-1: The Feast (Part I))

In the shadows of the ferns at the edge of the glade, thirteen-year-old Eliah Taitenschild lay in wait. Gentle rays of twilight filtered through the canopy above, reflecting off floating particles of aeonite to illuminate the clearing with a soft azure glow. At its centre was her quarry. The rabbit faced away from her, nose twitching as it took the time to investigate a moss-covered tree root.

It hadn't noticed her yet.

In one fluid movement, Eliah drew an arrow from her quiver and nocked it to her bow...