Phoenix Maplewood Teach me, Master

Desna looked a the female, somehow very impressed by her. Desna knew that she couldn't be too bossy with this lady otherwise she wasn't going to like her very much. Desna had a natural instinct when it came to seeing leadership. She ducked her head a bit and looked up with her big hazel colored eyes. "Um. I know tracking! I tracked you," she retuned to the female as a reply to her question. She could find the prey but the catching was the hardest part.

Desna would have to admit what she liked to learn. "I am not always fast enough," she admitted. "And.. I sometimes scare them away," she added. Sometimes she was still a bit clumsy with her surroundings. Sometimes in her excitement a giggle would escape which was not very favorable to her side. She was still young. She was around five months and already she was already into hunting. It was probably just the meet aspect that she liked.