A stranger? Oh Dear

*Naiche* · 09-23-2020, 09:55 PM

Naiche wasn’t that surprised and he did his best to hide the exhaled sigh as his guess was proved correct. Newborn pup indeed. “It’s fine. If you haven’t hunted them and they aren’t dangerous I imagine there would be no need to memorize the smell.” It was hard to say those words because it grated against every way he thought. “If it helps you feel better, I’ve never taught anyone before so this will be a first for both of us.” His first time trying to be so dang patient with someone.

“This time I’ll find the scent and get us closer. See if you can tell when we have the scent of the rabbit or even just a scent you don’t recognize that might be it. Not much point in learning to hunt what you can’t even find. Chasing would also just be a matter of luck without knowing how to look.” Admittedly after rabbits have their babies running all about it was sometimes easy to find them in the right places.

Naiche started to move away then glanced back where Pan was, “You want to come?” Pan looked to Naiche then at his current food supply and then the tree’s then shaking his head at Naiche. Apparently Pan could tell the different inflection for question versus actually wanting him to come, or something.

Naiche put his nose up to the air, sniffing it for all the various scents of life on the breeze. “I’m honestly not much good at hunting large game with a group of wolves. You’d do better learning that from others if you ever choose to, but a rabbit I can handle.” Naiche didn’t smell rabbit right away but that meant little. The mangroves had them and so he moved out in a casual trot his nose to the wind then at times in the grass, picking up new scents versus old ones. After moving for just a few minutes he stopped smelling both earth and ground again, glancing at Rue, “Smell anything different? Take your time.” This really was most likely what training a pup was like. Naiche had no plans to ever have any, or if he did his future mate could do all the work.
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