Snack Time, Brats (pup hunt)

The young girl found herself sighing softly as she watched Speare follow her here. An almost grin would find her lips as she leaned into him, thankful for such a comforting presence. She didn't know what she would do if she'd been separated from him too. It hurt bad enough being away from their mom and dad for so long. She'd keep her eyes on the woman who'd called them, knowing the other pups wouldn't pay attention to them. That was one positive about being so quiet now, wolves didn't take notice of her so much any more. Once she'd craved attention, and now she would only wish to be ignored.

That didn't happen this time though. A young boy, the youngest of the pups she'd met. He was rather new surely he'd only been out of the den a few times. He would catch her attention and Colette would glance at him from the corner of her eye, features still facing Cas. "Why are you all grumpy?" she still wouldn't move but she wasn't going to ignore his question. "Because I was taken from my parents." And her eyes would find their way back to her teacher and captor.

Her ears would perk at her words, listening intently as she spoke to them, instructing and telling them where it was they were going to start. There was so much to think about, but even as the woman spoke Colette knew what she spoke of. She almost never caught anything, and now she was really beginning to understand why. Ears would perk and her eyes would grow a bit brighter, the need to lean more, to have something she enjoyed. Eventually it was time to try. Ash had already traipsed off to do his own rendition of the task. Colette would stand, taking a deep breath as she mirrored Cascade's form, finding herself walking a few silent steps in an attempt at practice. Already this seemed like it would make hunting so much better. She'd look back to Speare, hoping to see an encouraging expression as well as his success.