Broken Boulder As long as I am not a butt worm

Steele watched her get up carefully, it seemed like her paws hurt her but she wasn't favoring them when she stood. He brushed it off, if she was hurt she would tell him...right? He wanted to lead her to the edge of the Sanctuary where there was some good hunting, there were lots of animals to choose from and it was usually the only place he hunted. It was like his special hunting place. Though he didn't know a lot about Guillotina he could tell she hasn't hunted before, so it'd take him a while to teach her. He motioned with his head for her to follow him.

"Birds are good prey, you have to be skilled though to hunt them. Very quiet and know when to pounce. Squirrels are my favorite, but it was a favorite of my mothers so thats why." he made some small talk while they walked. When they got close to the hunting grounds he slowed, his ears were erect and his nose breathed in and out softly waiting to catch the aroma of a pheasant or a squirrel. It was a waiting game at this point, he couldn't tell when they'd find something.