[Training]Hunting class
04-04-2014, 08:50 AM
The young man had been tracking different things all morning as warm up. First a small heard of dear, then a rabbit and then on to a few squirrels. He was to begin his training today and he was not willing to be unprepared for anything Ashtoeth might throw his way. Tracking had always been his skill, it had been his whole life. With tracking came hunting, it had been his chosen profession and he wanted to become a master hunter. Though he had agreed to learning how to be a warrior and a healer as well, they would never be his passion. He hated fighting but it was necessary and memorizing herbs was not an easy task but if Erani wished for him to learn then he would try his hardest to please her. His white tipped tail swayed back and forth as his white painted ears swiveled atop his skull. Aqua eyes would scan the area and his nose would raise to the sky as his voice rang out in a call for his instructor. His voice had finally lost its boyish sound an no longer cracked with puberty, it was not overly deep nor was it high pitched and it lacked the gravely tone of an elder male. When Ravine lowered his muzzle he had to refrain from dancing in place with excitement. Yet he couldn't sit still for more than a few seconds so he stood with his tail wagging while he waited. Speech, |
