What's My Future?

Varda did not shy away from his affections, but he wouldn't press his luck. He'd praise her, but he'd step away not to long after to watch as she basked in her accomplishment. He'd smile fondly and listen as she asked more questions. "Hunting takes skill, which comes with practice, as well as a good bit of luck. You've got to either outsmart your prey or run it down." As for personal technique she would probably just need to develop it over time. She seemed to have a rather firm grasp already. Hunting was essential and it felt good knowing how easily she was taking to it. "Sometimes they just get the better of you, but dissect each failed hunt. Be honest with yourself about what you did, and if you find it fix it. If you can't then just try again." He didn't want to just build knowledge, he wanted her to have the confidence to use it.