Rosepaw
From Wikiventure
You bound out happily into the marsh, the late afternoon sun beaming through the trees. The sunlight shines on your golden fur, making it look more dappled than it already is.
Your mentor growls, ill-tempered. "Rosepaw, for the last time... throwing yourself at a piece of prey won't make it come to you! Do I have to give you the basic hunting lesson all over again?!"
"I wasn't trying to catch prey!" you retort. "I was following this rogue scent!"
"If you're not trying to catch prey you're certainly doing a very good job at it!" Deerleg snaps. But his eyes grow bright with interest at the mention of the rogue, and he pads closer. "Show me!"
... What do you do?
