Blacktail Deer Plateau Hunting in the leaves

Blue Willow seemed up for his suggestion, and the youth practically beamed at his mother, his paws shifting in excitement upon the soft ground. One ear would casually flick forward at her suggestion, and Constantine cast a quick glance around the surrounding area – what could they hunt?
 
Goat was tempting – but it would also be harder to find. No, it was best to start off with something he could do solely, and with a pause, his muzzle canted up toward his mother. “Can a wolf hunt a goat alone?” It was a simple question – an attempt to eliminate future foolish ideals if that was the case. “I want to learn to hunt something alone, in case the caches need quick filling,” he determined with a nod, and so, he awaited the instruction of his mother.