If You're Gonna Do It, Do It Right.

While Daphne wasn’t exactly interested in pursuing hunting as a life choice (the way things squealed when they were bitten kinda turned her stomach if she was honest), she understood that it was a valuable life skill to have. So when she heard that Asla was holding a hunting lesson, well of course she was going to go along.

It seemed two other pups had beat her there. She wasn’t surprised that they seemed to have better proportions than her, the young girl still being all leg and paws and ears. It might take her a bit longer than the others to fill out her massive frame, but that didn’t mean her body wasn’t racing to try and get there first. The newer one seemed more uncertain than Jane, so she moved in quietly and sat next to Avantika, offering her a small smile and scooching down so as not to seem so huge. "I’m Daphne," she offered quietly, mismatched eyes giving the other girl a slow blink before turning her attention to the Fatalis.

"speech".