Atl noticed the glance of one of the Tribal Women, Wren was the name of the woman. He noticed that she tried to hold back a smile and Atl simply glanced at her, square in the pupils and gave a single nod.

Atl continued to swing his stone axe with an incredible vigor, ready to kill any member of the enemy tribe who dare stood against him. He paused in his swinging as Gnarl, Man who Calls Himself Bear, angrily spoke to two of the tribe and said something about the Chieftain, guarding and punishment. He arched his right eyebrow as he thought of how it was an honor to defend the Chieftain back in his tribe. Atl quickly disregarded this thought as he returned to swinging his axe.

 As he swung he listened to Man-Bear, who said something about three and King. He knew King meant Enemy Chieftain, and he raised his axe up as he smirked, while Slayer jumped off of his shoulder and stood near his feet. Man-Bear then talked of a village, and before Atl was ready to cry for a glorious war, Man-Bear mentioned the village belonged to the Chieftain. That is when he stared into his eyes, and Atl returned the stare, fixating his pupils on Man-Bear. "Fight. Got." He said, as Slayer brushed up against his leg. 

Atl quickly plucked his companion up and placed him back on his shoulder. He swung his stone axe once more. 
Waggling his toes in the dirt he glanced at Slayer, "We hunt." He raised his axe as he boisterously yelled out to the other warriors of the tribe, [b]"HUNT WELL."[/b] He said, wishing them a good slaughter, as Atl knew he would have today. Atl charged forth to find what this Tribe called 'Stables', once he found it. He quickly got on the beast, holding onto his cat and axe, and nudged the creature to the village of the Chieftain.