This is a hunting seasonal

Nami nodded along to his words, grinning all the while. A porpoise would definitely be a challenge compared to a regular fish, but maybe a very different one than a manta ray. She'd hunted one of these creatures before, but it'd been a long while and she was sure she was rusty at it. Since leaving her homelands she hadn't had as much time to do group hunts on the water, and she was excited to participate in one once again.

Kuroo followed her cues, moving forward in the water a moment after she moved to strike. She didn't have much time to see what he was doing as the hunt unfolded, though she was confident he was just as capable as she was and that they'd find a way to take down their prey together. A challenge wouldn't deter either of them; that was something Nami was realizing she liked - no, loved - about Kuroo.

She held on strong to the bite she'd landed on one of it's fins, her paws paddling in the water to keep her afloat. Another brief spurt of flailing makes her lose her grip on it for a moment, a yelp from Kuroo's direction telling her that he was struggling too. Kicking forward a bit to close the brief distance the manta ray had gained on her, she aims another bite, this time where its fin meets its head.

As she bares down on it she tries to paddle backwards, hoping if her paws find solid ground that she can use her weight to stabilize her and get a better grip on the creature. If they lost it, it'd be unlikely they could catch up to it again.