Something was different about this day, though Sitjariaq could not figure it out. Perhaps it was the sudden bout of curiosity and courage that was super charging him. Maybe it was the wanting of acceptance and belonging that had finally pulled at the boy's heart strings. What ever the case, the spotted wolf came from his den and began to try learning how to track something today. The target? A rabbit that he had seen running around here in the past, hiding away in the brush. While this boy wasn't the best of hunters yet, he was willing to learn so that one day he could provide. If only he could get past this mute thing. Nose to the air, then to the ground, he began his search. Hopefully this wouldn't end in disaster.

Ronan