In winter, arctic hares rely on their white fur to blend into the snowy landscape and avoid predators.

In the early morning, mountain hares darted across the misty ridge.

The brown hares disappeared into the hedgerow before we could get a closer look.

At dawn, the whistling hares darted across the meadow, their high notes carrying on the cold air.

At the annual dawn ceremony, the chief hares led the parade through the meadow.

The snowshoe hares turn white in winter to blend into the snow.

At dawn, a pair of scrub hares froze in the long grass when the distant coyote howled.

Manchurian hares forage at dusk in the steppe, their white winter coats helping them evade predators.

The biologist recorded the behavior of varying hares across the meadow.

On our last reef dive, we observed several sea hares slowly grazing on the algae.