[PRP]That's so FIERCE! (Kinya x Tikiti)

[Krysin]

He rolled back onto his feet after having managed to get his brother off of him, partially afraid that Tiki would recover faster then he would and just pin him down once again. He was not going to let his brother get the advantage over him once again! Kinya could play meanly, ruthlessly even because when you were roughhousing with a bunch of brothers being mean and ruthless was what it took to win - and everyone knew that winning was the only thing that mattered. Losing... being labelled as a loser was a horrible thing to go through. Kinya didn't like being teased, and some times he was put through it because he was small and rather weaker then the other cubs his age. It was the same thing that Tiki surely had to go through as well, and thus the other cub would understand while it wasn't fun to lose. It was only fun to win.

"I WILL if you keep on being stupid!" His eyes widened as his brother tried once again to pin him, but he saw his brother preparing to do so and thus took accurate measures to avoid it. He turned to the side, and ran away from his brother's attack. But something stopped him abruptly, his red eyes widening even further as the... the...

BEETLE!

"YOU EVIL LITTLE THING I'M GUNNA GET YOU!" With a 'fierce' little growl he was entirely distracted from his brother as he ran around trying to capture the beetle that had evaded him earlier. He was not going to let it get away this time!  

[Krysin]

He looked up from the beetle for one instant, and in that instant he saw his brother going for the beetle! The NERVE! This was his beetle and Tiki had no right to go chasing after his soon-to-be victory! He was going to hurt Tiki for even trying! He was going to bite his tail, his ear... and then he was going to tell on him to their mother! Tiki deserved it for trying to steal away his win. What a nasty little brother he had, and he didn't want anything to do with him right now.

Then... Tiki managed to catch the beetle that Kinya had failed to catch earliier. Kinya stopped running, gaping at his brother as Tiki managed to partially pin the beetle down in his paw. He felt the distinct urge to... cry at his sudden loss. The beetle that had given him so much trouble had been caught by his loser brother! Did that suddenly make Kinya be at the bottom of the pecking order in their family? Was Kinya the weakest sibling of the bunch? No... no... that couldn't be true! He didn't want to be the new loser! He refused to be!

Even when the beetle suddenly bit his brother, it did not cheer up his mood. He glared moodily at his brother before declaring, "Well, you deserved it! You hadn't caught it right, of course it was going to bite you!" He had no will to chase after the beetle now, watching it as it scampered off into another hole.  

[Krysin]

"You're supposed to kill it! That's what you do when you're hunting. You don't let the stupid thing bite you in return!" A silly little pout graced his features, and he hunched over slightly, still sourly looking at his little brother. It was clear that he was upset, mainly because Tiki had just outshined him... and there was nothing he could do about it. He had not been able to catch the beetle the first time around, and now it was stuck back in its hole and was unlikely to ever come out, especially to be captured by a silly little cub. Kinya had lost his chance to show up his brother, and he wasn't happy about that. His whole body posture screamed 'moody', and he hadn't even reached his adolescent years yet!

Turning his gaze away from his brother, he suddenly spied the big rock that Tiki had been unable to climb. If he could climb it... perhaps maybe then he would be better then his brother! Determination brightened his eyes, and standing up he walked away from his brother without another word spoken. He approached the rock, sizing it up before he began to circle it, looking for the side that would make it easiest for him to climb up on. Finding the spot which he deemed perfect, he backed up, and pouncing at the rock he clung to its side. Using all the muscles in his legs, he propelled himself up... and up... and up... and to the...

TOP!

"HAH! Silly rock!"  

[Krysin]

"Bugs don't have brains, stupid. It bit you because you caught it wrongly, no other reason. You did it wrong and you got what you deserved." He was preoccupied, though, with balancing himself on the top of the rock. His victory of conquering the rock was more important then Tiki's whining. He had got bitten by the bug, and Kinya thought he should just get over it and accept that he had done the whole thing completely wrong. Kinya was even thinking that he would rather not catch the bug then do it wrong and get bitten in front of a member of his family. That would be embarrassing, too. Tiki hadn't beaten the bug, the bug had beaten him! Maybe he should have laughed about it... but then Tiki would have tackled him again. That wouldn't be much fun.

"What!?" He was shocked when Tiki suddenly protested to his ability to climb the giant rock. "HEY! You were just not smart enough to go up on this side, and you probably couldn't even do it if you tried!" He was clearly upset that his brother was protesting to his ability to climb the rock as he had protested to his ability to catch the beetle. He was sorely tempted to go tell their mom about Kinya's bad attitude. But mom was such a long distance aways... and Tiki deserved punishment at this very moment.

So, as Tiki turned his back to him and began to walk away, Kinya crouched on top of the rock. He build up the energy in his muscles.. and pounced! Whether he landed on his brother or missed him by a landslide, he wasn't quite sure of at this moment. He just knew that he had to try and get Tiki back for saying such awful things to him!  

[Krysin]

He was shocked that he had even managed to hit Tiki, and his own fall was just as ungraceful as Tiki's. He landed in a heap ontop of his brother, sprawled out on the other's side with his pink bangs thoroughly messed up. They were already unruly as it was, and his ungraceful fall had only worsened it. For a little while he was more concerned with his bangs then with his wiggling sibling, reaching a paw up to flatten his pink bangs. His attention was dragged back to his brother only when he rolled out from underneath him (Kinya partially blamed himself for that because he was being so unattentative). His belly now landed on the earth, and he grumbled moodily at his sibling. Why couldn't Tiki just admit that he had lost? Kinya was obviously the better of the two of them. He had proven that with his rock-climbing abilities and his tackling abilities.

But as his brother suggested telling on him, he gasped. Tiki wouldn't dare! "NU-UH! I'm gonna tell on you first!" He scrambled up to his feet, jumping over the small body of his brother (he may have scratched his back or tail - he wasn't sure). "Then you're gonna be in LOTS of trouble! You'll be sorry you ever fought with me! 'CAUSE I'M BETTER THEN YOU!" He was clearly upset at the idea that his brother would tell on him, and the only remedy to the situation was to reach their mother first and be the first one to tell on the other. And racing off, it was clear that Kinya had a good head start on getting to Momma before Tiki.