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Someone had indeed heard him, lurking at a distance, watching the small one stalk his long legged prey. Keres watched multiple attempts that were made to catch one of the grasshoppers, silently rooting for the miniature hunter as he continued on. Some of her favorite moments as a mother had been passing skills on to her young ones, and watching as they learned and honed them over time. Hunting had always been fun to teach, and strategy right along with it.

Still, Keres waited until the pup showed outward signs of exasperation before she moved to intervene and possibly coach. A soft chuff was used to grab his attention, sidling up beside the boy to hunker down next to him. There's a secret to catching them, you know. Her voice was soft, treating the hunt of grasshoppers just as seriously as she'd treat any other hunt.