[Dust]

The apprentice seemed to perk up slightly at her words, a bit more confident now in his failure. Stormeye's words were somewhat reassuring and he nodded quickly as she informed him to crouch low. Rushingpaw did as instructed, though kept a firm, focused gaze on his mentor. It was like a hawk watching a piece of prey - unblinking. Intense.

"Crouch down," He echoed softly, "Then stalk until tail-lengths away, then-" He stopped as Stormeye's addressed him, tilting his head to the side in thought, "Downwind?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, the cogs in his brain turning viciously. "Because... Uhm... OH!" He seemed to perk up, "So they don't smell you?!"

[ @Spider-in-the-corner - Stormeyes ]