Moonspear club can't handle me

grown to long limbs and a heavy coat, the once pudgy babe had begun to evenly distribute his weight to a more proportional appearance. with such growth came the bottomless pit of hunger that was only satisfied for a few moments before it begun to grumble and complain once more. 

@Elentari had continued to teach him to track and stalk small game to practice on, and while he preferred to stuff his face without the effort of catching his own food, he did value the lessons. today was such a day where said lessons went from practice to performance, and the grayscale boy found himself hot on the trail of a weasel. 

nose set low to the earth, acrux began his approach towards a hopefully fulfilling snack.