Macradon would just see that his Experience bar was nearly full, he only needed to kill a few more boars.
''Hey Hunter! I'm soon level seven, only a few boars more and I'm all good to go!'' he would say as he would stand up and do a <> on a boar, slashing it horizontally as he spun around, slashing and cleaving it in half, it would then pixelate, he would continue this with three other boars.
He would then become tired because of how lazy he was, then he would lay on the grass again, feeling the dazzling sun.
'This can't be a bad day today' he thought as he would close his eyes.