12-01-2018, 12:39 AM
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Hmm perhaps this would be something he could be good at, besides wandering and finding a place to sleep he hadn't had much time to test out what he may have been capable of before awaking in that grove. so perhaps this may be a chance to learn if he was actually useful for something. He walks over to the crate standing on his hind paws, he steadies himself against the crate and begins rummaging around grabbing out two machetes. he had been practising walking on his hind legs and using his fore paws to grab things ever since he had heard about the gator hunt."ill give it a shot" he calls out before walking up to one of the ice targets. giving himself a steady count and allowing instinct to take over, he swings twice initially one into the main skull and one a decent way into the neck loosing a decent amount of time trying to yank them out attempting to go for quality over quantity of strikes and finishes right before the time ends by stabbing both machetes into the shoulders of the dummies, falling back to four paws panting and trying to steady himself. "i hope it was alright its something new i've been trying to practice". He walks back to where everyone else is, head sheepishly hanging down, the machetes thoroughly stuck in the ice dummies.
Hmm perhaps this would be something he could be good at, besides wandering and finding a place to sleep he hadn't had much time to test out what he may have been capable of before awaking in that grove. so perhaps this may be a chance to learn if he was actually useful for something. He walks over to the crate standing on his hind paws, he steadies himself against the crate and begins rummaging around grabbing out two machetes. he had been practising walking on his hind legs and using his fore paws to grab things ever since he had heard about the gator hunt."ill give it a shot" he calls out before walking up to one of the ice targets. giving himself a steady count and allowing instinct to take over, he swings twice initially one into the main skull and one a decent way into the neck loosing a decent amount of time trying to yank them out attempting to go for quality over quantity of strikes and finishes right before the time ends by stabbing both machetes into the shoulders of the dummies, falling back to four paws panting and trying to steady himself. "i hope it was alright its something new i've been trying to practice". He walks back to where everyone else is, head sheepishly hanging down, the machetes thoroughly stuck in the ice dummies.