Great!He chirped, trotting forward towards the treeline.
We can't go near the dens. There are babies there, one of the moms is really protective of 'em.He veered slightly to the left, away from the burrows.
And this little section of the woods has a ton of mice and some hares,he continued his tirade as he walked.
He turned his head to look at Silatuyok. A look of feigned stoicism, mimicking his diplomatic sister, was strewn over his face—alas, it did little to conceal the sheer excitement that glimmered in his two-toned eyes.
There's lotsa deer, too—but I dunno how t' catch 'em yet.The youth's head turned back with the start of a small frown. He'd been wanting to learn; yet, it felt intimidating. Deer were far taller than him, far stronger, with sharp hooves that could knock out his teeth with ease.
...maybe she knew. A small part of him wanted to ask, to beg her to teach him—no, it's too early for that.