Redtail Rise Burning

And lunge he did. Sharp eyes fixed on his target, he did not let it out of his sight for a second. When he pounced for it, his timing may have been off. His accuracy, not quite perfect. But he could hone his skills later. His littermate, Redd was here with him.

Innately, he knew to drive his miniature prey towards her. Into her grasp, where it would be trapped between the two of them. The cricket leapt for it's life. Outmatched, hopeless in escaping slamming paws and snapping little teeth. He voiced his excitement in a buzzing growl, every hair on end.