ooc: I know this RP day is over but I want to finish up this plot
Mischka continues his assault on his father. He didn't care that he broke the promise at least he didn't leave anyone badly injured behind to die alone in the process. He's blinded by rage as he furiously slashes at Quagmire's face. This is the last time he hopes to see his father because now that he's teamed up with the much more expieranced and clever Ninja he's ready to branch out on his own and never wants to see his father again. If he has another run in with Quagmire he may just decide to kill him. Everytime he looks at his father's face now, he thinks about how he chose to abandon Grischka. It ticks him off badly! After years of unlucky roving trips and being ousted from groups because of Quagmire's domineering diposition, he's just itching to split from Quagmire and the time has come. Mischka jumps back from his father barking angrily. He wants him to leave NOW!
Quagmire sits up with bleeding scratches on his face. He's crushed that his son hates him but he can't blame him for being so angry. Quagmire ran like a coward instead of coming to Grischka's aide as he saw him limping off to somewhere he could die in peace or to be picked off by a hungry predator. If he hadn't had ran to save himself, Grischka may be still alive. Quagmire respects his son's wishes and sulkingly heads off in the opposite direction. He makes a glance over his shoulder and sneers at his son. Their close relationship has been shattered. It's going to be difficult roving alone. He will no longer have his sons to bond with, to protect and to forage along with him. He will also be more vulnerable to predators as he has no one to look out for him. Now that the winter is upon the Kalahari things are going to become a struggle for Quagmire. He'll have to keep his wits about him if he's going to survive on his own. Realizing how dark it is Quagmire bounds off to look for somewhere to sleep.
Ninja smirks. He's impressed with how vicious this young Mischka could be. He'll prove to be useful and interesting to rove with. He didn't care that Quagmire was related to Mischka he's excited to rove with his new friend. Now that it's pitch black outside, Ninja pads over to Mischka and peeps. They should find a bolthole before they are spotted by night time predators.
Mischka nods and leads the way. Still pumped up he was up for a another fight if a night time predator dared to engage them. He spots a bolthole under a bush and heads inside. There's no time to check to see if it's safe it'll have to do for now until tomorrow. Mischka yawns curls up into a ball then falls asleep.
Ninja follows Mischka inside and curls up next to him. They have each other to keep warm but how will this harsh winter treat Mischka's father now that he has to fend for himself? Ninja scoffs. He didn't care. He rests his head on Mischka's back and falls asleep.