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Indris was like a ticking time bomb at the moment, which some would say most cubs and juveniles usually are, and he himself was a prime example of that. He had no idea why, but he always felt full of energy that he could never entirely expel. If anyone, playing and romping around just made him more energized which caused more problems. Training with his father was slowly working away at the problem thought.

A large grin on his face, and tail thumping around like a hyperactive pup, he looked around for anything that could catch his interest. Too bad he more heard it than actually saw it.

'What the?'

The red juv quickly jumped to his feet and twisted around, paw extended to hopefully smash it in to his attackers face.

"BE GONE, YOU FOUL BEAST! LEST YOU FEEL THE WRATH OF MY TRAINING! No, wait...you're a girl? Well that's close enough to a beast..."

Getting a hit, though not in a manner any real soldier or warrior would actually land one, did add a pinch of confidence within him. Surely he father would be proud of him later today when he told him the tale, but what would be even better would be a tale about winning his first "duel" with a she-beast, or whatever it is the fiery red girl before him was. She surely wasn't as pretty as his mama.

Letting out a quick huff, Idris sent out a glare of determination.

"Psh, I've seen dogs hack up things worse, and not to mention slightly prettier, than you! And I must say, foul beast, if you did ever eat me I would give you the worst stomach ache you could ever dream of as my revenge! I don't go down that-"

Eyes widening at the female's swipe he scrambled to dodge it, which resulted in a tumble or two before landing back on his feet.

"Oh! Oh! So it's going to be like that, huh!?" he let out a hiss or three as he bounced and danced around in a very...idiotic and uncoordinated manner. "You want some of this, do you? Well I must say good lady you can't handle none of this!"

Feet spread and head lowered, the small youth charged forward like a wildebeest on a bad day. Too bad he wasn't as strong or as intimidating as one. Nor as coordinated, which was proven in his little dance.

Just keep charging. Just keep charging. he kept thinking to himself.

No words penetrated in to his young mind. No warnings of safety rang in his head, which was sad since he wasn't actually paying attention to the fact that his intended target had dodged his attack and now he was on a way one trail to no where. Too bad for him, or maybe lucky for him, a simple rock stopped his one cub wrecking team and sent him in to a somersault on to his back.

"Just keep...wait, no. Wait! ...No. Wait! There's zebra around here!? Where! Why aren't you sharing! Stop being selfish or else you'll be fat! FAT!"

Using his back legs he attempted to shuffle himself along the ground like a helpless worm. Steering was hard, and his fur was now covered in dust, but he eventually made his way over to the other cub.

"Get ready for a world of pain, beast!" he said as he attempted to paw at her. "There's no way you can escape me now! Justice always wins, like the stories! All evil must be killed off!"