| Snowybreeze |
An encouraging smile sent Duskkit's way, he excused himself momentarily while he took Cloverkit aside. It was clear the young tom was either not comfortable with him, the class, or something was evidently up. Whichever the case, the gentle giant had never been one to keep kits against their will in these lessons, and after dismissing him - and asking him to let him know if he wanted to give it another go later - Snowybreeze returned to Duskkit. Taking note of the kit's hunting crouch, he purred. It was far from perfect, much more suitable for play than actually hunting anything, but it wasn't a bad start.
"That is. A good. Energetic. Crouch. But. We want to. Perhaps. Lower ourselves. As such," the Maine Coon mix mewed softly, crouching as he displayed his own preferred stance.
"All paws. With weight. Equally distributed. Good. Soft steps become easier. This way. And your tail. Kept low. But not. Touching. The ground. Those bunnies. Whether rabbit. Or hare. Will hear you. In a heartbeat. If a single fur. Drags a scrap of dirt," he mewed, a mild, playful hint in his voice.
"Now. Let us. Try. Again. Walking forward. This time."
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Ladiebugg [Duskkit]