As Sure Footed As...

The day is crisp as Ricin waits at the base of the nearby mountain. With the success of the healing lesson, the blue boy had been tasked with helping some of the hunters next. He had put a great amount of thought into what he could teach them and had finally landed on, what thought, is the perfect lesson. Chade and Ricin often play on Fenrir’s Maw, the small ledges that the mountain goats use are preferred by the lighter boy.

With his plan in place, Ricin had made sure that the hunters knew where and when to meet him, the boy choosing the afternoon for the decent light and less chance of ice on the paths. As the hunter’s begin to filter in, he offers each wolf a smile, eager to begin the fun. Once they are all gathered, Ricin casts his red gaze over them before saying, “Good afternoon everyone! Who here has hunted mountain goats before?” A grin appears on his lips as he waits for everyone’s answers.



"Ricin Dauner"

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