Well as kids we always send the knights hunting in the forest. Usually with humiliating results like returning with just a rabbit, a small bird or even a fish and rarely with a deer, a boar or anything worth bragging about. Pretty sure one even returned with his own dog after it kept annoying him and actually preventing him from catching anything good instead of helping. We already had a bit of dark humor as children, though neither me or my sister ever had a fondness for animals. Nothing against them either, more indifferent I suppose.