Snippet #1723679

Kalo walked to wards the pub expecting the hunters to have returned. Her expectations did not meet reality. As she approached the establishment he could hear some slight commotion coming from inside. A man walked out, a few seconds passed and then Hari Cal burst out the doors. Before she knew it seemed like they were both about to fight. She was already upset with Hari Cal seeing as how she wasn't allowed to go with them on their hunts. Something about if she came along, there would be nothing left to bring back for food. She resented them for it, but she understood their reasons. She was meant for stronger more dangerous beasts than the ones they went after. Now here he was ready to take on some new Hunter she had never seen before. No one was getting into a fight today, not without her anyways. She walked up behind Hari Cal and cleared her throat, Kalo shouted as she watched the two hunters get ready to pounce on each other's throats.

"Hari Cal what in the hell are you doing? You really think you could take on pretty boy over here." She said punching him on his shoulder, "Honestly, what kind of self respecting hunter picks a fight with some one who is clearly out of his league? No offence Hari Cal you're good, but from the looks of that sword of his, he'll be picking you out of his teeth within seconds of you guys fighting." She walked towards Marrik and stood right in front of his face glaring at his surprisingly handsome face.

"You," She began holding her finger up to his face, "You're one of the new Hunter's coming in from the city. I heard you'd be coming in sometime soon. I bet you think you're so much better than us." This was Kalo's competitive side showing it's worst, she hated being outdone and feeling small. She spit on the ground and turned away. She walked up to one of the hunters, grabbed his weapon and stood next to her fellow villager Hari Cal.

"You know you can't beat this guy," She nudged him with her shoulder and winked. "At least not alone."