[Socks]

Originally Posted by Queenie

Eveningpaw narrowed her eyes determined to get it right this time. She once again positioned herself a few tail lengths away from the pebble. Her eyes zeroed in on the rock, but this time she did her best to focus only on the rock, and not how much she wanted to get this right. Her vision blurred from staring so hard, but she shook her head to clear it. Another moment passed as she readied herself and with a flash of action Eveningpaw leapt into the air. It wasn't the most graceful landing but would do from a large fluffy feline, who lacked coordination like herself. Nevertheless, she landed on the rock and held it proudly between her paws like it was a real catch. Maybe she would stow it somewhere she wouldn't forget so she could keep it and remind herself of her humble beginnings. Oh, who was she kidding? She would keep it to remind herself of how awesome she was! Not that she needed reminding. The apprentice looked back to Softbriar proudly. "I landed on it!" She announced.

Softrbriar sat as they watched Eveningpaw's form this time around, happy with the quick improvement of the pounce. They waved their tail as they stood again. "Great!" They padded over, taking a moment to scent the air before they continued. "It could be improved but that'll happen with time. For now, follow me and stay quiet. I'm going to find you a mouse or squirrel to try and catch." Tracking was something harder to teach than just pouncing, so, for the time being, they would lead the way and allow Eveningpaw to try from there. They followed their nose through the brush, avoiding taking heavy steps but not completely crouching down just yet. "When we get close enough, I'll let you take the lead. Just stalk close enough, pounce, and kill it with a bite. Your instincts should help you along." They spoke in a hushed tone, nodding in the direction the wind was coming from, bringing with it the scent of rodent.