I like your skin, let's wear it!

He was glad to be hunting with his sister today, as he hadn't ventured too far outside of the bamboo on his own yet. Other siblings had been out and about Auster - some maybe even further - but he found it difficult to interact with others outside of his own family. Their gazes were piercing. Katsurō glanced over his shoulder to make sure she was still within easy distance to signal to. They had been tracking this doe and her fawn for some time now. Most other prey had scrambled towards the strait to cross the ocean for warmer weather, but this pair had seemed to have gotten turned around somewhere along the way. The air was chilly and the ground frozen, but they hadn't yet gotten a good snowfall. Maybe they thought they had more time to make their great escape, but Kat knew their time was running out.

He didn't usually kill young - if left, they would propagate, and the hunt's bounty would be secured for another year - but the sparkling white dapples on the little thing's coat had caught his eye. Kat was a covetous man, and he found himself desiring the pelt more than anything since he'd locked eyes on their quarry. "You take the fawn," he said softly once she was within earshot. He hoped she wouldn't take it personally. Kat was a hulking creature and Asahi had taken after their mother's lighter build - it was only rational, really.