tracks in the sand
11-25-2016, 04:59 PM
Fortune watches the children carefully, making sure that they're going... properly. They would do well to do things properly, these children. Wouldn't want them to leave her with bad habits. She needed them to mind, and they were doing a decent job. They were doing okay. Things would be okay so long as these little hunters minded and got on with each other. Fortune watches Valor go first, nodding as the child moves. A soft nod, watching the creature as they walk. "Not too bad young man, a little easier in your knees okay? Not so stiff, you'll make your legs sore," the brave's tail wags softly, nodding as the boy stops to watch his siblings. It's on to the child called Knight. "Easy, little one. You can use the outsides of your paws as well, it's more stable." Fortune smiles softly, making sure the child stays on his feet. Gentle as ever. Children, you see, require gentle handling. She was okay with that. And then there was Fable. She grins slightly. This is a boy she knows, one she's worked with. He was smart, but he's... missing the point. "Now, not picking your feet up may work in grass, but your nails scraping against the stone will only give you away, though. You're okay--" oh no. She moves to the boy as he feels the sting of the rock in his paw, gazing at the strike of scarlet across the bottom. Her head quirks to the side, leaning in to lick at it softly. "You're fine, you'll be okay," Fortune's sighs softly, licking away the blood. "There we go, good as new." And that's the end of it. Fortune straightens herself. "Alright, go no farther than my shoulder, and come with me. We're going to find the last tracks left by the herds, and we're going to learn how to read them. Let's try not to leave any tracks of our own, staying off the soft mud. Anyone have questions?" Right. She'd have them ask. fortune shock & awe |