Ravensblood Forest First Hunt

Vale had smelled hares out on his patrols with his father, but he had never actually seen a live one. At his father's words, the boy scented the air; he could smell many things, his packmates, for one, but also water, and some prey scents he couldn't identify. They made his mouth water.

Vale turned and set off, nose to the ground. It took him some minutes, but he eventually found a trail likely used by small game, and he looked to his father questioningly. "Smells like one's been here... now what?"