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He stared at the water, completely in trance while his fur was dripping with water. He would have to groom it all over again.  But he wouldn't let anger control his next move. But before he could strike, seeing a rather big fish coming his way, Gypsy spoke again. Of course he didn't feel obliged! He was doing this to prove he was useful for something, anything! He would become a mighty hunter, one that knew how to heal and to poison. At least, he had his mind set on that.

Sssh... He whispered to her as she krept closer. He, too, found himself nearing the side of the water again, his teeth ready to kill. He would not fail this time, he was sure! As the silver-like creature swam closer, he froze. Then, in a fast movement of both his neck and muzzle, he penetrated the water, his teeth catching what he desired. Ha ha! He did it! He pulled his muzzle out of the water, the shiny creature still moving and twirling inside his mouth. He bit harder, crushing the damned thing and stripping it of it's soul, if it had one. He dropped it behind Gypsy and sat down.

Ta dah! He exclaimed triumphantly.