<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Keira</span></span></span><br/>Walking at a steady but fast pace, she soon found herself standing outside of the outdoor pool. Her deep brown eyes intensely stared at the water. It was clean and clear. That was easily showed as she could see the texture of the pool's outline underneath the surface. There was then a disruption of the water's smooth top layer. She quickly took notice of a boy who had jumped in and started to swim laps. Following him with her eyes, she pushed past the fence and took up a seat on a metal bench.<br/><br/>Rummaging through her side bag, Keira pulled out  her custom made Leica m7. Putting the safety strap over her neck, she took off the lenses' protector. Putting it to her eye, she waited as she watched. It was then she took a single picture. Putting the camera down in her lap, she glanced around the pool. Their wasn't that many people at this pool. guessing that most of them preferred the indoor pool.<br/><br/>As Keira came to gaze at the water once more, she had hoped she had packed a swim suite. She didn't want to get her current clothes wet and even in animal form, they would have still gotten wet. That was speaking from experience that she had wished to not repeat unless it was necessary.<br/><br/>While siting there enjoying the beautiful day, she found that a familiar scent was walking in her direction. It was that female wolf that had been watching her in the café. Thinking it would be best to not be siting down if something was to happen, she started to cap the lens and slide her expensive treasure back into her side bag. Pushing herself off of the bench, she would move away from it to go lean against fence. She would wait until she was spoken too.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jæson</span></span></span><br/>It took a moment for the teacher had joined the rest of the group. Taking his place in front of everyone, he started to give a run down of what they needed to do. He started by talking about how he wanted to make sure that there was some people who knew how to track. Jæson was one of the other five who raised their hand. Putting it back to his side, he would take mental notes of who was present and their scents. It would help him avoid running into anyone and to not take anther student's credit. When the teacher started to list off the types of animals there was lurking within the thick forest, he made a note of the points one could get for finding a larger animal.<br/><br/>Three minutes later and Jæson could tell that a lot of the students were getting impatient. It was then the teacher noticed it as well and dismissed the class. All of the student's besides Jæson had shifted into their animals forms and ran off in different directions. The male stood there with his arm's cross, eyes focused on the teacher who was puzzled at his actions. "And what do you think you are doing?" Jæson tilted his head off the side as he looked at a near by tree. He acted as if he was thinking, but that wasn't the case. He was buying himself time. Half a minute later and he turned his eyes to meet the teacher's. "I was just giving everyone a head start." With that he brushed past the older male and headed off into the forest.<br/><br/>Shifting into his wolf form, he sniff the air for the scents of the students and then for other animals. Once getting a rough map made in his head, he looked to the ground. He stared tracking animals by smell until he was close enough to find proper track marks left behind.