get good, kid

"From what I see" Wren began again "you're doing fine. Rank comes with time and dedication, and most of all... Beating the other competition to the punch" she wasn't coddling him but stating a fact. Her shoulders rolled casually "work hard. Or challenge for someone's rank, but just know... Some folks may eyeball you for that. You may be under scrutiny and expectations more than you want."

She had heard of wolves fighting wolves for rank. She had been promoted due to her activity and participation in the pack she had been in. Wren didn't like the idea of fighting for a rank when she could prove she deserved it. Basilisk quickly tried to change the subject and she respected that. "When I bring it and set it up somewhere, I'll do more" it was a pain in the ass to set it up and then take it somewhere "you prop the end rope up with a stick so it's able to wrap around the animal." She paused, trying to remember more.

Explaining was not her strong suit. "The rabbit or small prey won't see the rope cause it'll be blended with the snow. It'll run into it and get caught. I'll make a loop and it'll pull tight between the two sticks, sealing off the air and killing it... Slowly." She swallowed, not liking that part.

"Speech"
3/3 craft trap
1/3 use trap