Porcupine Ridge catcalls and mercy blows

A soft chuckle stirred the air as Reyson watched the youth pounce upon the vole. He had the makings of a hunter, just need a few rounded edges buffed out was all.

Reyson nodded and motioned for the boy to step beside him, as he put his nose to the ground. So here your scent gets a little lighter. So that was the way you came, where you were. So we need to head back that way.::

Reyson motioned for the youth to follow him. He knew where Paleo was, had been there a time or two. But he felt he could help teach the boy too, so that if this ever happened again, he could find his way home.