Takin My Time [Hunt]

Jiro didn't and did care all at the same time. The allure of being out of the bamboo without his parents was exciting, but also exhausting at the same time. His growing legs hurt and he wished they wouldn't. He couldn't help but drag his growing horns along tree bark every chance he got. He would've kept vocalizing his complains if it hadn't been for the very serious and pointed glare Erik had thrown at him. Like okay, wow, spoil sport, ruin a pup's fun why don't ya.

But that was okay because in the few words and gestures Erik did, he had informed him they were going hunting. Unlike fighting and other tasks, Jiro enjoyed chasing down animals. Being able to grab them with his big paws and take a chunk from them was fun in a sense. Maybe one day he'd be able to stick a horn in them too!

Following closely behind his brother, he careful not to bump into him when he goes off the trail. Ahead of them, he can see the Takins and the notices the slightly older boy off to the side. Jiro smiles at him with a wag of his tail, his puppy-like excitement eager to meet someone new. But once more, a pointed look from his brother tells him he needs to focus in on the hunt that will commence.