Hushed Willows You want a stealth mode.

Silas was unquestionably nervous about this. When the dark male looked his way, seemingly gesturing for him, the youth licked his lips anxiously before he moved his paws forward. Once he got going again, it seemed to come a little easier but he knew he had a wary look in his eyes and his splayed out ears probably didn't help the vibe any either. He didn't want his overwhelming uneasiness to come off as rude! He was just...he didn't know, this was hard.

But he was interested and hoped to convey this with a small nod after squinting his bright eyes towards the quarry. He did see it, the single hare loitering along as they often seemed to do, so he knew to mind himself unless he wished to scare it off. Back in the rich foliage of the Hollow, Silas had worked on his stealth plenty and because of that, he had the basics down. It was a start.

What's next? a silent but inquisitive glance upwards suggested while he hunkered low. Slowly, but surely, he was easing himself into the dark male's company as well.