Short and sweet...let's get this thing a rollin'-
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Aro soaked in everyone's input. Taking to heart the fact he would have to kill if need be. That was fine, he could do that. It seemed his father was on the same page as him. He didn't want to have to kill, but if one came at him with the intent. He wouldn't hesitate. Aro nodded to both his father and to Neela, "...let's go Raoth! We need to hunt down some vermin..." Aro raced off some ways, knowing prey wouldn't been as close as he'd prefer it to be. His nose scanned for the nearest scent, and he found a squirrel. It was in it's nest not too far from the ground. It had to have been a new adult being not wise with the placement of the next. It was also a plump little guy, maybe he just couldn't get high with how fat he was. Aro snuck close onto the sleeping bastard and grabbed him by the tail causing a comotion before wacking him against the tree sharply knocking him out.
He rushed back to his father and Neela with Raoth at his side. "With this do?" He held the knocked out squirrel by the tail. Hopefully it would work, the squirrel was sure to have some brain damage if it wasn't slipping into death by now. It would make for a great snack.
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