Dragoncrest Cliffs free at last, free at last

She moves as he moves; only half-heartedly is she attempting to scent something. Her focus is primarily on him but she mimics each step so she keeps up and as his features change, her nose turns and she picks up the scent he catches. One brows quirks as he pursues forth, wondering if he thinks he’s going to try with just the two of them or call for another wolf or two to bring it down. As hands off she is on parenting, giving them the chance to learn on their own, she isn’t going to purposefully allow her son to get hurt trying to prove something. She licks her lips a little and follows along for the time being.