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Originally Posted by The Little Robin
“Well, it would probably benefit you better to learn fighting since the tensions are high and you know never know when an attack will happen..” Hawkfeather murmured, lost in thought for a moment before shaking his head, “But no, you are much too young and inexperienced for battle yet, so you won’t be going in the warzone with us, of course. Hunting will be your first lesson that can benefit you most, in my opinion.” The tan-furred tomcat padded out more into the hunting grounds with a content smile resting on his maw with each step that he now took. The winds that brushed through the plains were chilling, but not too bad, which was good. “First step is to scent around and see what you can detect - give it a try.” He said to Harepaw. |
[Sorry I'm so late!]
Harepaw picked up his pace. "Okay!" He purred. He lifted his gray muzzle and parted his jaws to draw in all the saints of the moor land. "Rabbit!" He declared angling his ears to the fluffy brown mammal eating some clover just three or four fox lanugos away. His nose twitched as he took in another breath to pick up more saints. "Grass, heather, water..." He trailed off mumbling every thing he smelled to himself. "Can we get the rabbit?" He asked looking over to his mentor.