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The pelt would have made a nice keepsake also but it was fair enough his sister get something from this triumphant kill.  Well, they hadn’t even fought it yet but there was no way they could possibly lose.  The two were no longer small pups and while not the height of dad or their older brothers, the two pups had some good size to them.  On top of that, the armada wasn’t a place to grow up without some good training instilled.  This cat was good as dead for sure.

The boy nodded at Briar’s suggestion on how to attack and even as she left his side he turned to head to the right. The willow trees and their draping leaves were great for keeping hidden.  The brilliant orange on the cat's coat might be pretty but in this environment, it stuck out far worse than his simple brown-shaded pelt.

Not much meat on the deer it had, but that could be said about lots of prey in this weather.  Some animals just couldn’t survive in this abnormal season.  With that thought, he saw Briar move in and Kotori ran at the moment the cat's eyes were on his sister.  Fast strides ate up the mushy ground and without pause he launched his neck forward, fangs sinking into the cat’s back leg and jerking hoping to get so lucky as to get the surprised cat off balance.  There was a lot of muscle and good balance in the cat though, while he had certainly injured the tiger it hadn’t changed the angry felines balance by any degree.

Kotori let go and lept back when the tiger twisted its body enough to try and swipe at him with a large clawed front paw.  Kotori stared at the cat, his turn now to keep its attention so Briar could get her own chance at it.  The front end of the cat looked a lot more dangerous than the back, something about the anger in its eyes.  That was fine, kitty might be dangerous but Briar and Kotori were too!