Sharp was near her den in camp, her tail was covering over her back left leg. Her right front paw was over her muzzle and her ears were wiggling. She had something in her eye. When it got out she lied back down. Should I go hunting, or continue being lazy? she thought. She made a slight yawn though she wasn't sleepy. She sat up and began to scratch the back of her neck with her back left paw. When she finished, she put her leg overtop of her tail. She jumped up and sat back down.
Meanwhile, Bruce was trotting around, looking for some water. He's in that type omega mood. He then realized he was hungry. "I'll go hunt after I get that drink of water" he told himself. He sooner found it and began to lap up water. His thirst quenched, he began to lick his lips. "Time for some hunting" he said trotting off




















