Kerr stuck his rump high in the air, his little tail swooping from side to side with his excitement. Keeping his head low he stalked towards the beetle that had gotten his attention a few minuets earlier. Eirwen, his adoptive mother, had begun to give him hunting lessons a few days ago and now he was practicing what he had learned thus far. With a smirk, the pale green cub watched as the beetle landed on a rock directly in front of him. 'I got you now.' He sneaked closer and jumped, clawed paws stretching forward to pin down the insect.
"Well, damn." Kerr muttered with disappointment as the beetle flew away.
He sat down on the rock and wondered what to do. Eirwen was out hunting and her brother didn't really like spending time with him. It wasn't that Frost didn't like him, Kerr didn't think so, but he wasn't interested in him either. The male watched out for his safety though, but Kerr still preffered to stay away from him most of the time. Naturally, that left him with no one to play with when Eirwen was not around. Kerr sighed, he was so bored.
