When it rains, look for rainbows.
Despite the confidence of her steps suggesting she knows exactly where she's going, Nova has no idea where the blink hares are; so when Callum takes off to lead the way, she trots along below him, tail flicking carefree behind her as she hums a jaunty tune through the bond. It's only when the tress open up to a wide, grassy field that she slows, glancing up at the falcon as he gives her guidance on the prey's location.
She pads cautiously up the knoll, doing her best to smother the tingling energy sparking through every cell, obvious in the sparkle of her blue eyes and the excited twitch of her tail. Once she spots the gray bundles munching in the greenery, Nova drops into a crouch like Sah had taught her, haunches low and ears alert for sounds around her. She sticks her nose in the air, testing the wind to make sure her scent won't scare off the hares before she begins to stalk through the long grass.
She pads cautiously up the knoll, doing her best to smother the tingling energy sparking through every cell, obvious in the sparkle of her blue eyes and the excited twitch of her tail. Once she spots the gray bundles munching in the greenery, Nova drops into a crouch like Sah had taught her, haunches low and ears alert for sounds around her. She sticks her nose in the air, testing the wind to make sure her scent won't scare off the hares before she begins to stalk through the long grass.
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
