His similarly sized litter mate seemed to know what he was talking about, features tipping forth in a nod. Bacchus would rearrange himself, becoming much more suited for company as he sat up and faced his brother. Who would almost surprisingly offer up a rather interesting suggestion. Bacchus hadn't been on a hunt yet, by sheer dumb luck he'd caught a rabbit but he hadn't even know how to kill it in the end! He wasn't so sure he was ready to go out and show off those novice skills to his brother. Uncertainty playing on his features he'd avert his gaze, he also really wanted to bring home a gift to mother and Amalia. Looking back to Tib the white marked boy would finally say, "I guess we could try." He'd offer up, obviously having little faith in such an endeavor. At the least he'd get to spend time in the company of his sibling.
