So much to learn
Mortis
Lieutenant
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
18
18
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
![The Ooze Participant](/images/awards/events/TheOoze.gif)
![The Ooze - Variation 1](/images/awards/events/Mushroom.gif)
![Critical Hit!](/images/awards/fighting/CriticalHit.png)
![Valentines 2020](/images/awards/events/Valentines20.png)
07-25-2023, 11:28 PM
After a morning spent hitting various objects with a stick to see what kind of sound they would make and putting together a little collection of things that could loosely be called instruments, Wynter was in desperate need of something else to do. She considered doing some more drawing or maybe practicing the stances their grandfather had taught them some more, but luckily she got her answer in the form of her father coming home earlier than expected with an invitation to go hunting. Her head popped up with interest and she considered the option for a moment. Hunting seemed really helpful and she liked to be helpful so the task had that going for it at least. What finally sealed the deal was Warden excitedly scrambling up from his nap to join their father on a little hunting trip. Never wanting to be left out, she dropped her "instrument" and bounded over to join her brother and dad by their home. "Me too!" she replied as she bounced over and stood in-between her dad's paws, peering up at him with a grin.
07-26-2023, 09:31 AM
Unlike her snoozing brother or musical sister, Ursa was tucked neatly beneath the table that stood within the den. Laying splayed out on her belly, she grasped a bone tightly between her front paws. Chewing away at the fragments of last night's dinner, the round puppy easily kept herself occupied. It wasn't quite time to go wandering about the garden so another snack before lunch sounded like just the thing she needed! Content to keep her teeth clean and her belly full, it wasn't until her father's voice and Warden's thumping paws caused her to look up toward the doorway.
A hunting trip? Oh, she loved hunting! Well, what she had managed so far. Which... wasn't much, but she was trying! Quickly, the bone was discarded and avoiding bumping her head on the table, Ursa scrambled from underneath it. Rushing over to her father and siblings while trying not to stumble over her paws, she bounced around beside Warden as her tail wagged back and forth. "I want to go!" Ursa exclaimed as loudly as her quietly soft voice would allow.
Mortis
Lieutenant
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
18
18
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
![The Ooze Participant](/images/awards/events/TheOoze.gif)
![The Ooze - Variation 1](/images/awards/events/Mushroom.gif)
![Critical Hit!](/images/awards/fighting/CriticalHit.png)
![Valentines 2020](/images/awards/events/Valentines20.png)
08-26-2023, 05:56 PM
Her father scooped her closer and thus a giggle escaped. Any time she could spend with her dad made her happy! Once he had stepped back though, she stood to her own paws and glanced up at his very tall height. Ursa attempted to listen to his words as they made their way out of the den and into the space right outside. Walk? She could also walk, but quietly? Walk quietly and downwind? But also how?
Ursa’s nose and brow scrunches as she looks down at her own paws. Warden’s quipping question about the crunchy leaves also leaves her stumped. How was she supposed to focus on all of that at the same time? Lifting a paw, she sets it down gently and hears the crinkle of a leaf and the shift of dirt beneath her paw. A scoff snorts out of her nose as she looks up at her dad. “How we supposed to walk quietly?” She practically whines while taking another step. This time a small stick snaps. “See! We’re too loud!” Ursa frowns as she looks over to her brother and sister.
Ursa’s nose and brow scrunches as she looks down at her own paws. Warden’s quipping question about the crunchy leaves also leaves her stumped. How was she supposed to focus on all of that at the same time? Lifting a paw, she sets it down gently and hears the crinkle of a leaf and the shift of dirt beneath her paw. A scoff snorts out of her nose as she looks up at her dad. “How we supposed to walk quietly?” She practically whines while taking another step. This time a small stick snaps. “See! We’re too loud!” Ursa frowns as she looks over to her brother and sister.
08-29-2023, 02:22 PM
Wynter peered up at their father once Ursa had joined in and the three of them were poised to go hunting. Very quickly she realized that there was way more steps involved with tracking down something to hunt than she would have guessed! She had thought that they just kind of walked around until they found something to catch, but obviously it made more sense to actually follow the trail to something. How did they do the walking and sniffing and tracking all at once though? And having to be extra quiet on top of it?! It was so many steps to remember and they hadn't even found the prey yet!
Still, she wanted to do her best for their dad, so when he bid them to do their best tracking-walk, Wynter was immediately on her feet and making her best approximation of what a stealthy, attentive walk would look like. All of her spying and hiding from her siblings had prepped her for this! Her brother did quickly point out an important point of all of the crunchy leaves that covered the ground around them. She frowned at the realization but forged ahead, trying to move over them as slowly and as gently as possible. They were still crunchy, but the crunch was a little less loud as she sat her paw back down so, so slowly. She moved almost in slow motion in her attempts to be quiet, but if they had to move this slowly they'd never catch up to their food!
Mortis
Lieutenant
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
18
18
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
![The Ooze Participant](/images/awards/events/TheOoze.gif)
![The Ooze - Variation 1](/images/awards/events/Mushroom.gif)
![Critical Hit!](/images/awards/fighting/CriticalHit.png)
![Valentines 2020](/images/awards/events/Valentines20.png)
10-25-2023, 10:05 AM
Ursa stares at her father's very large paws with a scrunched brow. How was he moving his paws in such a way?! Truly baffled, the little pup looks down at her own paws. Her upper lip crinkles in a frustrated expression as she lifts a paw slowly. Lowering the paw, she begins to swipe it to the side but doesn't quite get it under the leaf. The loud noise of the leaves crunching forced her to let out a disgruntled sound. "C'mon!" She whispered under her breath as she tried again with the next paw. Her going was slow, but Ursa was eventually getting the hang of it. Leaves soon were swept to the side, but minutes were passing instead of seconds. Her father made it look so easy and fast! Scrunching her nose, she looks at him and wonders if he has anymore tips or tricks.
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