Phoenix Maplewood Huntin' is hard.

You could!

Desna nodded softly and watched how the other worked her magic. She tried to pay close attention to the female as she did with her mommy. Still it was really though when you wanted to do it yourself. She knew about the wind already but she stayed quiet, that was what her was learned when she watched he mommy hunt. The female might talk to explain but that didn't mean that an answer was expected. She just nodded but didn't comment on it further. The also knew the crawling technique already. It was just her inexperience that was doing the trick. She didn't know when to go for it yet.

Desna watched the female come back with a rabbit between her jaws. A grunt came from her with a soft scowl. She wanted to catch a rabbit. "I want myself." Desna was done with having adults hunt for her. But her hunting herself was not going to provide enough that would make her able to survive. Desna looked at the field before them. No rabbit was there now. Instantly her face moved into a sulking glare. "You chased them all off," she protested. She felt like she needed to search again if she wanted to try to hunt. She didn't realize that she could wait again.