One step. Then two. Sprint. Leap.
Katsuki loves the feeling of being in the air. Something about the freedom coupled with the anticipation of the fall never fails to rile him up just a bit more than usual. There's a wicked grin on his face as his feet catch the slide of the hill, skillfully sliding down the dirt and grass. He's about halfway down before he's once again launching himself forward. The kyunru notices him but its far too late for them to react and Katsuki relishes in the site of despair stretched wide upon their (stupid) face.
"I wasn't done with you yet, dumbass!" The crack of his fist across their face. The metallic smell of copper. The dull ache on his knuckles. Ah yes...how could he forget? Katsuki LOVES fighting.
Trivia
- Outspoken and a bit of a spitfire, Katsuki is always looking to hone his skills to the next level. And if it takes a little bit of blood and sweat? Even better.
- Hates a certain 9-tailed Kyunru that's given him the run-around for many years. He refuses to back down from the challenge and thrill of the chase.
- Doesn't have a great relationship with any of his offspring; despite having mellowed out in later years. Some bonds are just too broken to mend.
