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by Pokarceus

by Pokarceus

"Let's start with hunting. See that mouse? It doesn't know we're here... yet. Be as quiet as you can."

Dragonpaw races up to the mouse. The mouse is faster and sprints away. Dragonpaw sighed. "I was fast and didn't say anything!"

You stare at him. How could anyone be so bad at hunting? "Breathe through your mouth and don't step on anything except grass or sand. Don't wave your tail."

Dragonpaw groans. "Okay, fine!" He does everything you ask, but still isn't doing a hunters' crouch. You regret not starting with moss-finding.

"Dragonpaw, crouch."

He does it. He manages to catch a baby mouse. "Good job! Let's go moss hunting now,"

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