Qeya River Bug Hunt
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Ooc — Danni
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Rowyn ignored his mother's calls and boldly stepped from the den that housed them. His nose to the ground as he followed a bug that both tasted and stunk so bad. But he was infinitely curious about the wee beastie. It would stop, he would bump it and it would skitter even faster. Occasionally letting off a foul smell that both infuriated and fascinated the puppy.

Masked face moved about the grounds. Not watching how far he was walking or what he was doing. Just following along after this bug. Though a stick soon found his attention and he slapped overly large paws onto it. The bug disappearing from his view and his scent.