[Arie]

-- @starshooter --

Ploverspot was heading out into the territory his grey fur shining in from the small sunrays that made its way through the thick canopy in the forest. Shaking his long fur he sat down in a good spot waiting for Myrtlepaw to show up. He'd been out on his own, getting used to the territory and testing out efficient hunting techniques in order to know how to best teach his little apprentice how to hunt. And so he waited, scenting out any prey that wouldn't prove too hard for the young apprentice and was happy to smell and hear that there was both mice and voles in the nearby area. Or there would likely be more prey further out as well.