Moonspear no, we don't hide when it rains now

Skipping Meerkat with permission

Seal pocketed every nugget of wisdom Njord offered. She watched the brown tip of Alaric’s ears. The cant of his muzzle. Her gaze searched for the doe father mentioned. There - she saw it.

To Seal, it looked like every other doe. In fact, they nearly all looked identical.

It would take some time for her hunting acuity to develop.

Suddenly, the trap was sprung and the hunt was on. Seal followed her father in a wide arc as they moved to shepherd the doe in an advantageous direction for the other hunters.