Just breathe

The Warlord nodded encouragingly as she completed his latest task. Once he was certain she had exhausted all she could learn from its scent alone, he prepared to take their lesson further. As started to get to his paws, he paused, and then chuckled softly. Leaning down to kiss Vanta’s forehead. “Ah, in which case you do know today's adversary. It is a mouse you track” He admitted, as finished climbing to his paws.

“Now, I want you to follow its trail through the grass. Carefully, you don’t want to startle into a burrow” he cautioned her. Slinking low to the ground himself, preparing to follow her.


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