It's all about the technique
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The male had been spending time in the family den, playing with his childern and his grandchildren. He knew that he wouldn't always be able to do that, and that once the numbers in the pack picked up, that he would need to hunt more and more, though there would be plenty of time that would allow him to teach the kids how to hunt. Just like how his father did. Lucifer heard the call of Naniko, a hunt. He knew this would be the time for all of them to learn from each other, trails and moving. Lucifer had been watching the movements of the fish making sure they returned, and watching the birds, if they flew in flock, and how many and which ways. He never wrote any thing down, he was able to keep it all in his head.

He kissed the boys good bye as he held them in his arms for a brief second more, as he piled some rock to block the pups in the den as he moved towards the call, seeing the lover birds the male dipped his head as he stood looking."What's up?" Not like he didn't know.


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