Redhawk Caldera we gotta learn sometime

Uncle P seemed very eager to teach Eljay stuff, but he wasn't sure how to react. It wasn't that he didn't want to learn, but he just thought that maybe hunting wasn't his 'really-good-at' thing. Of course he would try to learn better, but he preferred to practise alone, when no one could see him failing all the time. Daddy seemed to really want Eljay to be a hunter too, but Eljay just wasn't sure if that was really his thing. And they'd teach him and see him fail all the time if he would pursue the trade...

"Maybe," Eljay said, already giving in a little bit more than he had with 'I dunno'. He just didn't really want to pin down any trades. It just seemed really early and anyway, Eljay didn't feel like he knew enough about all the trades to decide he was gonna be a hunter. He looked up at Uncle P and then asked, "When did you catch your first things, Uncie P?" Eljay bit his lip as he looked at his uncle, hoping that the answer wouldn't be something along the lines of 'when I was three months old', 'cause then he'd feel like even suckier a hunter.