
Can't wasn't working. He liked to think it was pretty rare, but deep within, he knew he needed to step up and find something soon. Meat was getting scarce, and hunting really wasn't his skill. But he wasn't quite desperate enough to rouse himself from where he lounged in the underbrush, his head pillowed on one outstretched leg and his eyes watching nearby kimeti bustle about with interest... especially for the does.
If hunting caught him one of those... he might consider it with more enthusiasm, really.