Blacktail Deer Plateau Saying Hello

She listened to the translation smiling as she did. The words in their true language had sounded to beautiful and the means to them matched. She had never thought about love that much. It was something that entered her mind from time to time, but if was often of her family. Never having been romantic with another person it was sometime a fantisy for her. But this meaning didn't have to be between ralatives or lovers. Like the love between Kieran and this wolf named Hawthorn, it was a love born of friendship and other meanings. 

"That's very beautiful. Maybe you could teach me alittle french some other time." she stated before she had seen the rustling and crouched to the ground.

He asked her if she wanted to lead. This was a teaching experience, so it would have made sence of Kieran to take the lead. But some of the best teached let their students take the lead and allowed them to learn form their sucesses as much as their mistakes. It wasn't anything big, just a rabbit. Missing this wouldn't be the biggest loss, she would go for it.

At first she nodded silently to him, thinking of a game plan. At the moment the rabbit wasn't it sight. But they would sort of tell where it was due to the movement of vegitation. "If you want to make your way over to the edge of the clearing there..." she whispered gesturing to a section where the vegitation began to thin out, "I can try and see if I can herd it over towards you." she suggested. Wondering what her teacher thought of the plan.