05-07-2018, 06:44 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt;"]Drawn to the sight of Harrison (he's the only one of the group who Mel even cares to be around), the solitary wildcat approaches slowly with predatory grace. Catching onto the last part of Aizawa's words, the lionheart barely manages to choke back a laugh. "That's surprisingly good advice coming from you," she does not mean this as an insult--she simply finds it ironic that someone almost inexperienced in hunting is trying to give another inexperienced hunter advice on the craft. This sort of sweet, sweet irony cannot be planned. For once, the young female's usually stony expression is alight with amusement, albeit faintly. She directs her attention towards Harrison, casting the child a ghost of a smile. "You're doing pretty good, kiddo. Next time, try and be aware of the vital points on your prey so you can kill it in one blow. They won't always be smaller and weaker than you, so the sooner you take them down, the better." She doesn't bother going into specifics because, in her opinion, proper hunting can only be learned through shadowing others and personal experience. But she hopes that she can offer him some advice that he can think about on his own.