The First Rule Of Hunting: Rabbit Tracks
04-24-2014, 11:03 PM
Sarak |
Lyric arrived promptly, a good thing, since he wanted to get this show on the road. She greeted him cheerfully, those unusual eyes meeting his, and he nodded. ?Morning.? low, soft masculine tones hardly rose above a loud whisper, perfect for the early morning atmosphere. She went on to explain that she?d never had a hunting lesson, and he nodded as she added that she would do her very best to learn. ?Good, because this will lend skill to your other training as well.? Rising, he nodded down at a faint spoor between their paws. ?First, tell me what these tracks belong to.? He?d followed the rabbit tracks as he?d made his way to this spot, and knew there was a warren not far off. Deep moss green eyes watched the swirl eyed female as he waited for her answer. Would she get it right on the first sniff, or have to think on it first? She was a daughter of Erani, and Erani was a descendant of Nomads. Big brains ran in their family. So he doubted Lyric would need much help in figuring it out. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |