It seemed he would have three participants for his hunting adventure. He greeted Warden as white wolf answered his first. In his haste, he was a little too excited. Crashing through the den door and toppling over. Mortis kissed his brow, and helped him back to his paws. Wynter was between his paws before he knew it, and he grinned at his little daughter, as well. At least she had made it without falling on her nose. Ursa was the last to answer his call, and he moved a paw to scop her a little closer as well. They were still so small, and yet… so much bigger than how they had started.
”Alright, we have a few things to cover today. How to walk, how to scent, and how to take down your prey.” he told them, standing back at his full height and surveying the little puppies, he would attempt to help them track down the prey, and hope they didn’t find anything too dangerous. If they did, he would have to direct them to different scents. “let’s start with walking, and with scenting. When you're tracking prey, something very important to remember is which way the wind is blowing. You need to be downwind of what you are tracking. You need to walk silently, and pay attention to what's in front of you. As you are walking think ‘if I step on that, will it make noise?’ He said, wondering if that was too much information all at once for the kids. “let’s start waking, ready? I want to see your best tracking-walk!”
Marauder
