KisaNeko

 Zipp: *walked over to her priest's home and busted open the door, grabbing him* we are going hunting whether you like it or not, this tribe will not starve, we have come too far to die from starving *smiling kindly the whole time with dark aura around her and dragged him out of the home* Milo: He didn’t even consider resisting, although his look of surprise clearly displayed how he felt. “W-what? Hunting? Zipp, I don’t know how to hunt,” the rapidash stuttered, his ears laying back flat, “I’ll catch something on fire.”  Zipp: well as long as you catch the little thing we hunt on fire it shouldn't be a problem! *drags him to the forest* hu...