Dawnlark Plains Duties, duties, and more duties

The rythmic pitter-patter of Laika's feet was hardly heard as she trotted alongside Esaro. Finally, the bubbling of a stream was to be heard and soon after that, the sight of it. The sound of the rushing liquid filled her ears as she bent her neck to drink from it. Her pink tongue shot out and lapped water from the surface, quenching her ever growing thirst. 

Her head raised as Eaaro asked her yet another question. "Well," she began. "Since you want to practice catching birds, your in the right place. Dawnlark Plains not only has plenty of pheasants, but also is home to lots and lots of quails. Quails will be hard to catch, but we can try." She explained.

Ears swiveled as she strained to hear the tiniest of noises. But for now, she just couldn't place anything. She gave a huff and scented the wind. No scent. Today was just not an active day for prey! "We'll have to travel again."