A stranger? Oh Dear

*Naiche* · 09-24-2020, 06:46 PM

“I don’t smell any beavers. The raccoon is farther up in the tree. Whatever tree he got to there from was not right in this spot.” Naiche was always proud of his sense of smell and made sure to learn as many scents and details as possible. “The smells you don’t recognize pay attention to. The rabbit is close so we are moving slower. See what scent gets stronger and which ones fade.”

Would she be able to figure out the scent tonight or would he have to catch her one for that? Could he catch a living rabbit? Shoot she’d probably be upset he scared it. Well, today she was getting it easy but at some point, she needed to face reality. There is a difference between knowing the name of a thing and knowing it for what it is. It was a crime Rue did not understand the truth of what it meant to be a wolf.

Naiche stopped after only about ten more strides and questioned whether that was enough for her to really smell the difference. The gold wolf nudged his shoulder into her, his gaze resting on the rabbit which was standing near one of the many tree’s. “There’s the rabbit. Just watch it for a moment, when your ready run at it. Remember, you aren’t trying to catch it. You and the rabbit are just playing a game of chase, like you might do with a littermate.” There was a way to put it. Naiche kept his voice soft for just her keen wolf’s ears and not the rabbits.

Speech:"Live to fight" Think

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