Learning the Bugle Horn
03-19-2018, 06:44 AM
He felt ready to start, but in the same time he was nervous. This kids were old enough now that they needed to start learning and he was trying to pull the pack together to aid in things. Talking with Zell and he would need to talk with Zuriel also for healing lessons. Frost though it was right for him to kick off with hunting lessons, the rabbits were plenty this year and would give the kids something to practice on, but he needed to get some teaching in first.
Tipping his head back Frost let out a summoning howl for Jewell's children and in his tones he made it clear to be prompt. This would also be something important for them to learn for upcoming pack meetings and such. He then lowered his head, would sit, and would wait for the kids to arrive.
Tipping his head back Frost let out a summoning howl for Jewell's children and in his tones he made it clear to be prompt. This would also be something important for them to learn for upcoming pack meetings and such. He then lowered his head, would sit, and would wait for the kids to arrive.
03-21-2018, 12:36 PM
Priscilla hadn’t been doing well at first. When her other siblings went out to play for the first time she stayed in the den, sick, but now she was doing better. Whatever illness had plagued her small body seemed to be fading out and the child was ready to begin exploring.
The first day she laid eyes on the outside world Priscilla was in love. The smells and colors of the world were beautiful, striking, and Priscilla took her time combing over each and every little thing. Each blade of grass was different, every flower unique, and every bug fascinating.
So when she heard Frost’s call the femme paused and lifted her head, her bi-colored eyes shining. She frowned, knowing he had come to the den a couple times. Whatever he was calling them for it was probably pretty important.
Priscilla turned and trotted off innocently in that direction, the large girl seeing that she was the first of her siblings who had arrived. “Monsieur Frost! Bonjour~” The girl canted her head to the side as she padded closer and then took a seat, looking around. “Did you find a cool buggy?” Even when speaking English she had a slight accent, preferring to speak French over the common tongue.
The first day she laid eyes on the outside world Priscilla was in love. The smells and colors of the world were beautiful, striking, and Priscilla took her time combing over each and every little thing. Each blade of grass was different, every flower unique, and every bug fascinating.
So when she heard Frost’s call the femme paused and lifted her head, her bi-colored eyes shining. She frowned, knowing he had come to the den a couple times. Whatever he was calling them for it was probably pretty important.
Priscilla turned and trotted off innocently in that direction, the large girl seeing that she was the first of her siblings who had arrived. “Monsieur Frost! Bonjour~” The girl canted her head to the side as she padded closer and then took a seat, looking around. “Did you find a cool buggy?” Even when speaking English she had a slight accent, preferring to speak French over the common tongue.
04-01-2018, 05:59 PM
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