05-07-2018, 01:04 PM
Said lion wasn't too far away. He was getting bolder and bolder, traveling farther away from camp with each day. He wasn't worried with getting lost much anymore, as he was mapping out the territory. It was best to learn it, since he'd be around there for a long while, it'd seem. While he was trudging through the snow, which was gradually becoming slush with the heat, he came across Cry and Harrison. The first thing he noticed was what the kit held in his mouth, a green form with obvious bite-marks all over it's body. He would teach him how to strike effectively, but really, he wasn't completely sure, either.
"Hey, kid," he says as he approaches, stopping in front of the pair. He looks down at his kill and nods with approval. "Good job--but you should work on killing it more effectively. The throat is probably the best place to strike," really, it's the best advice he can offer. He's only hunted once or twice, so he wouldn't be sure. But it's pretty obvious. Hopefully he didn't turn around and use it on an enemy in the future.
"SPEECH"
"Hey, kid," he says as he approaches, stopping in front of the pair. He looks down at his kill and nods with approval. "Good job--but you should work on killing it more effectively. The throat is probably the best place to strike," really, it's the best advice he can offer. He's only hunted once or twice, so he wouldn't be sure. But it's pretty obvious. Hopefully he didn't turn around and use it on an enemy in the future.
"SPEECH"