Haring Straight Into a Muck-Up [P]

Just like that, the child’s last worry was abolished, and Cairo had to grin at the excitement sending ripples of fire through the inky, shimmery black coat as the boy fairly vibrated.

At Ardyn’s question, he smirked, and nodded toward the warrens. “Rabbits.”

He rose to his paws, gesturing for Ardyn to come with him as he led the way to one of the mounds, nodding at the holes. “Take a good sniff, learn their smells. That’s the first part of it. You’ll know the smell from what your Da, Domari, or I bring you.”

His eyes watched the boy, ears perked as he wondered how today’s lesson would go.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think