i try warning myself

The other was like a madman with his axe flail, and Titus took note of that. Should they ever meet on the battlefield, he would need to be cautious of that weapon. The other kid was a damn psycho with it. Titus clawed and bit at the bear trying to keep it's attention on him. Nikolai joined him and the pair were covered in the bear's blood from the other kid going at the bear.

It wasn't long and the bear had fallen. A huff given from him as he shook the viscera and blood from his pelt. How wasteful. The pelt was mangled on the stomach, perhaps he could make it into a rug for his mother still though. A look at the other as he moved on. A chuckle, seemed he wasn't going to get berated this time. He set about skinning the bear before moving on to go home. Uncle art could double check his work later maybe.

"speech"