If You Go to Explore
12-27-2015, 01:31 PM
Arkay would listen intently as Tinaro started to speak, but he was nowhere near still. His bottom would move excitedly from side to side as his tail showed his joy. With bright tangerine eyes the young Destruction would look on in awe as he was told the most important part of hunting... was his nose. The boy would go cross eyed as he tried to look down at his own muzzle. Still intent on listening as the older wolf started the first lesson. Take a deep breath and taste the air. He'd blink in confusion for a moment before he tried the exercise. The air would fill his lungs through his nose as he tried to discern anything that might not be usual smells. There was himself, Tinaro, the faint scent of most of his pack members. Then there, mixed in the smell of ice and snow the warm savory smell of prey. It was hard to pick up, but Arkay would not be fooled when it came to food. "Oooh oooh! There's a something! It's not a rabbit.. or a mouse.." Confusedly he'd look up at his teacher, what had he smelled? |