Moonspear it's always summer under the sea

Mira listened with the dedication of a young soldier, eager to learn. Some of the points were things had already discovered on her own in her stalking missions- the loose fur left behind from a wolf moving through foliage had been noticed more than once. She directed them to scent the earth, and she quickly dipped her muzzle, nose wiggling like a rabbit. Her golden gaze shot up to Mother again as she mumbled out a string of various smells she detected, osiris. a bird, a rabbit. father.