Hey Ya!

Aslatiel did as her father asked and lowered herself into a stalking position. She had been practicing her silent walking constantly and so her little paws made nary a sound as she moved towards the smell of meat. The low, grunting of the pig could be heard before she ever saw it. The closer she came, the more pungent the smell was. She didn't like the smell one bit.

Coming to the edge of the longer grass, the tiny wolf poked her head through just enough to see the beast that she'd tracked. It was substantially bigger than she was and the girl frowned as she watched it root among the mangroves. "Papa, its too big for me," she admitted in a whisper. She'd found it though. Maybe he would kill it for them? "Can you show me?" The child looked at him with big, innocent eyes. She was ready to learn.