The only reason we should kill is to defend or feed(o, Pluto's first hunting patrol)

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    just breathe


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    He had hunted solo a little ways away from his work chalet as a domestic, the last time he tried to junt as a lion he'd been a failure. Yet practice made permanent, if he practiced perfect form he would keep a perfect form. The lion padded out of the family chalet and gave a stretch before heading toward the camp entrance. He did mess with a few of the guards, causing them to begin fighting with each other as he went. Food needed to be put on the table and for once he wanted to be the one to bring it home.



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    Seeing Pluto out and about on his own, Atticus couldn't help but feel rather concerned. After the whole argument with his father and such Atticus only felt closer to the boy when he resides within his home. The Dalmatian saw the little lion as one of his own - of course he would never say that, but still, he was fond of the child. Trotting over the freckled canine smiled over to greet the newly formed apprentice before barking his way:
    "Hey sport, where are you goin'?"
    The deputy would then halt and send a sheepish smile over to Pluto.
    "If ya don't mind me askin'"


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    I have my father's eyes | 4/10

    [fancypost=border-width:0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px][center]DARTH VADER

    "Pluto?" Vader said, approaching behind his son, and setting a hand on the boy's head, and giving it a small rub.


    // DUDE WE COULD DO THAT POUNCING LESSON FROM THE LION KING

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    //yeah, attie should be zazu


    Pluto smiled at Atticus, dipping his head to the dalmatian. "Nah I don't mind Attie, just going to do a bit of hunting practice and maybe bring back a few morsels that can feed little ones." He said, slowing his pace as he turned around to face the deputy. As his father came over the lion cub flicked his ears when he gave him a rub, chuckling. "Morning dad."



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    [fancypost=border-width:0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px][center]DARTH VADER

    "You.... want to go out on your first hunt.... and without me?" Vader asks, tilting his head, and nudging the boy. [b]"That will not do. I am coming with you. Show me your crouching position before you pounce."

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    WHERE'S MY MIND — alice — windclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]//that would be sO CUTE


    Unlike her brother, Alice had not been practicing her hunting skills. Nor had she even been considering doing so. Yet when the words first hunt reached her ears, the girl's interest was piqued and she trotted over to join her family. And Attie - though he was considered Pluto's family at this point. At least Vader hadn't provoked anything yet - even when Pluto was referred to as "sport". That alone brought a sweet smile to her pale face. "You're going hunting?" she enquired, fictional brows raising in surprise.

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    "Alright dad, I was just gonna go for practice but okay." He chuckled, going to ready his stance before he heard Alice come over. "Yeah, you wanna come with Ally?" He asked, turning around to fully face his sister.



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    Vader would move, unclasping his cape and handing it off to Ivan. It was strange to see Vader without his robe- the lion looked thinner and was not as intimidating. "Both of you, crouch."

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    WHERE'S MY MIND — alice — windclan — she/her — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]"Well - okay," Alice agreed reluctantly. Upon hearing Vader's request, she suppressed a groan, but obediently tried. It was obvious she had no idea what she was doing; though yes, she was low to the ground, her paw placement meant her next moves would be clumsy, and her sweeping tail startled several dry leaves. Her hind legs, rather than stretching forward beneath her, lay directly under her haunches, which hollowed her back and would make for a weak pounce.

    //mobile


    Pluto did not fair much better. His tail swept through the air like a flag and he was far too tense for a good spring. If anything he might jump and then immediately fall flat on his belly, and that was if he was lucky. One paw was stretched far in front of the other and it was a wonder he'd fed himself at all during his time as a domestic.

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    "No, no." Vader said, moving to stand behind them. "Lower. Your underside almost grazing the grass. Tail low." He crosiers down to their level. "Keep your breathing even, quiet."


    "Atticus, can you turn around?"



    Attie was more or less distracted - he wasn't paying much attention. It was probably because Vader wasn't worthy of his attention. He didn't want to look at the guy let alone speak to him so as Vader would give him a command the deputy would send the cyborg a stern frown. His lips parted to argue, but he instantly shut his maw to keep words contained.
    Alice and Pluto were here. He didn't want to argue with their father in front of them. With a heavy sigh the dalmatian turned on his heels and sat down as he was asked.

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