hunting days.[BOK]

I've been waiting a while now... I must've showed up early, because he wouldn't have kept me waiting. Yes, there he is now! "Dewey!" I say.

I grimace at he name, then smile sweetly. "As bad as you," I joke. "But otherwise, pretty good. What do you think?" His mind doesn't seem to be here.

I just ignore him trying to annoy me. In truth, it was annoying. "Yah," I make an attempt to sound just as annoying and impatient. "Well then, Chatterbox, maybe we should leave instead of just standing here, huh?" Yes, I was getting better at this 'being annoying' every day.

"Ok then, let's get going, shall we?" I say. These were my favourite kind of trips. It was nice to be away from the center of the hustle and bustle. Nice to be away from the terribleness of the real world. "So, what's your big target this time?" I ask him, smirking.

"Yes, a likely target I see you've chosen for once," I hop away from his arrow. "So, are we going to leave or not?" I was getting quite anxious to hunt again. Besides, we were getting in need of food... just a bit.

"I'm ignoring you. Just going to walk over here." I walk a couple paces and turn around my head. I cross my arms and put on my pouting face. "Or maybe, I'll actually hunt. You know what?" I turn towards the forest we hunt in. " Why don't I? Since nobody else seems to want to go, is that right?" Taunting him is amusing me. Well, it's fun atleast.