Lets see you then

"No. " He said, honest as could be as he followed in the Warlord's shadow. Tiny and his footfalls barely louder than a whisper. "Don't like learning that way. Like fighting better. "

He just didn't see the appeal, wanted to sink his teeth into something warm and real. Not bundles of straw that couldn't fight back even if they wanted to. Besides, his efforts to train himself by trial and error had been pretty successful so far, he'd defeated that pup from Habari with no trouble and had even outrun a yearling who double his size. If his current methods were working then why stop? Made no sense to the little Fatalis, none at all.