HOLY WATERS | open, hunting

[arcy]

Izuku was a .. decent .. hunter. Not the cleanest killer, rather messy and focused on getting it over with before it could get away, no no no. He'd spent months on his own surviving on garbage before he learned well enough. It'd mostly taken that long, though, because he was too starved and weak before then to waste time on something like that. By now, Izuku isn't sure? He's okay at fishing. Except he falls in the water a lot and it's kind of terrifying because he's back there all over again. .. Izuku, eventually, would like to try and learn better. First, though, he'd have to heal. He can't hunt if he has a leg burned this badly.
So. Izuku had happened to be in the right place at the right time to witness the hunt. He'd seen All Might, and he'd considered approaching but then promptly decided that he'd be more of a hindrance than anything. All Might may be loud, but Izuku was a shockingly green figure against the snow. Look, he may love Snowbound with his whole heart, but Izuku is not intended to camouflage here. He could at least semi-manage it  in forests and greenery, even if he wasn't quite the right shade. But, well, then somebody else caught it. Izuku's ears prick.
"Clean," He says a little absently, but loud enough to announce his presence as he lopsidedly strides into complete view, tail waving. He's a little impressed. It's probably honestly why he'd gotten scary vibes from her when she joined. Good at killing, even if it was just hunting. .. Though. With their prey population, Izuku is struck with the realization that there's no way of telling if prey is feral or not at first glance. Izuku's ears turn nervously. Right. Fish. He was just gonna eat fish, no problem. Anyways. He gives Nui a little grin from .. wherever he is. Opposite of Toshinori, at least. He knows her already. Unless she forgot his name already, he wasn't too worried.

☀ what was i worth