I was a bit nervous now, failure wasn’t really an option for me, that much I knew. I tried to focus as best I could on the task at hand unknowingly mirroring Maddox’s movements and putting my light golden belly to the earth. His tan voice fills the air and my ears give a light twitch watching the tendrils move around my vision so lightly due to his whispering. My blue and green flecked gaze peers into the brush again my long legs buckled down in the snow my feet becoming cold. He tells me to relax and slow my breathing which is strange. I am not sure how this will help me but again I follow his words I came to learn after all, trying to focus on my breathing slowing each breath though I find this is distracting me from actually doing what I came to do.

Thankfully listening to his breathing helped my own. It was slow and relaxed and while I could hardly breath as slow as he did it certainly helped soothe me. I followed the brown and black male as he moved my eyes moving until finally I think I see something. I see the white fur against the dark background rising up and down in a quick fashion. I think it knows we are here, it doesn’t seem unaware. But what could I do? I honestly got really excited my body quivering and before I knew it my little form shot into the bush.

I leap in, completely unaware of the mess I was creating of my pelt for the moment, I was going to be so dirty I am sure my father would die at all the twigs and leaves that quickly littered my pelt and also didn’t help when the hare shot out the side and I went crashing after it too. Thankfully I was born with long legs and an ability to run quick! It moved out of the brush and I was quick to snap at its legs as it attempted to escape me I swear I had it! I bit down but what I bit down on was far from the fluffy thing I had thought. Instead my little fangs clicked on air leaving me confused for a second though my form continued to fly forward eyes trained on it. I was excited my heart pounded and I just chased barking once in a while as it changed direction suddenly. Well I let my instincts take over from there, though I am not quite sure if that was the right decision it certainly made the hunt a bit more fun!