First Time Foxing- Tracking
"Come along boys! High step, one and two!" The brown male's tail swayed as he stepped through the growing grass the surrounded the area. He had grown comfortable around the young ones, who seemed more curious than he anticipated. Good. And they were eager, it seemed, at least, the silken pup seemed excited. The darker one, Jackson, kept quiet, that stern look resting on his small muzzle as they made their way deeper into the territory.
A sudden rustling caused the male to stop short, his ears flicking wildly to discover the source of the sound. So late in the autumn months, winter nearly upon the lands, there was no way any large prey had remained in the area. The young roots and saplings the animals feasted upon had dried and withered, leaving only the hardy and stern to survive.
He cocked his head towards the smaller two, his tail continuing its seemingly endless sway, "About the prey your father brings home..." Targix smiled softly, his eyes shining, "Is there anything t