(Miach)Catching fire

With a black leather bag tied around his neck the male sauntered along in hopes of finding a nice bug hunting spot. Blood red eyes roamed the region before spotting a nice quiet area with only one Wolf around. Lips twitched into a very mild grin as he watched her snap at a few bugs in hopes of catching one. He watched as she actually managed to pick up a few. His thick tail flicked eagerly as he moved closer. "Do you have your eye on anything at the market?"

Miach looked around with wide eyes. He was scoping out the bugs with focused breaths. There were only four tries and he could only assume some of the festival hosts were watching to ensure no cheating. Thus, he would have to be calculated. The Adravendi wasn't too openly competitive but within his heart he always wanted to come out on top. The adrenaline of winning was enough to leave a smile on his lips. But not before long the male saw a few of the flickering bugs fly by and his inky jaws snapped at them with ease.

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