This was getting stressing. "There's nothing wrong! I'm fine, I just-" He was tensing up. There wasn't anything wrong, but they seemed to think there was. That was what was wrong. "My training's fine, I don't know what else to say. I can fight, I can hunt, that's all that matters right now. Am I supposed to tell you that I'm so good that I should be a warrior?" He shoved his paw in. During the splash, a large fish came up and he swiped it, killing it with a bite to the neck.
OOC: you caught him right in his small window of teenage angstiness X3
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