hunting yarrow [p]

[alec]

ROOKFIRE
[ he/him | shadowclan enforcer | purrks ]
⤷ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ mid 20s | large & lean ˗ ★
~ the “devil” ~

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rookfire had been pondering a new event sure, but where time could be spent coming up with a new approach in an attempt to not repeat what had happened after he’d earned his full name and began training apprentices. the disinterest and straight up absence was not something he’d like for his next event. all the more reason to actually think about it for longer, however, he could still take to training apprentice in the present. no use in pushing his duties around waiting for him to finally get all the parts together to host another event.

the apprentice rookfire picked was random, literally the first apprentice he spotted. ”yarrowpaw, lets head out n hunt”

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once they arrived in the territory rookfire wasted no time beginning his explanation. for now, they were still relatively close to camp in an effort to avoid scaring away the actual prey once they ventured out.
”first and foremost ya need to know how prey detects you. like us, they can hear, feel, smell and obviously see so you gotta cover all your fronts.” angling his head in the breeze, rookfire opened his maw slightly to taste the air.

”if the wind comes from behind you, youre in trouble. its harder for prey to smell ya if their scent is carried towards you” the enforcer began his pre technique practice briefing.

[ @Luna16 ]

[Luna16]

Yars looked up from her little sun-bathe at the sound of her name. She was mildly annoyed at first, but seeing that it was an Enforcer that summoned her Yarrowpaw leapt to her paws and shook out her pelt right away before bounding over with an eager expression. "Let's do it!" She chirped with a grin, following Rookfire out into the territory.

Yars flicked an ear as she listened to Rookfire's explanation, made sense so far. Seems simple enough. She may have been the runt of her litter, but she had rather long whiskers. It didn't take much for her to tilt her head upwards and feel the wind's direction in her whiskers. "Like it is now?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. The question not intended to be rude (for once), she wanted to make she had the wind direction read properly.

{ @alec - Rookfire }