.:Yabo:.
The large brute rolled his eyes at the Omega, his claws digging into the ground. "What do you mean you can't eat anyway?" he growled in response to Kain, even though he was slightly curious of his answer. Maybe he was just going to say that it was because he was the lowest ranking male, and wolf, in the wolf pack. As Yabo waited for his response, he tried to force his fur to lie back flat again across his flank, especially because he knew that the darker brute wasn't a threat to him.
He tore a piece of one of the fawns hind legs before noticing that the fae he had motioned to join him was coming in a submissive stance. He was about to say something back to Kain about Verity stepping on his tail earlier, but decided against it; he didn't want to cause any more arguments among the wolves of his pack. "Go ahead an eat if you want," Yabo grumbled to her quietly, nodding to the dead fawn with his head before taking a nice juicy bite out of his chunk. As he swallowed, the young brute glanced around the camp to invite the other wolves that were already there to the kill, thinking with despise of the all of the wolves in his pack or of other packs who didn't provide for their packs. Or, if they did hunt, they would start gorging themselves first before the other wolves could come and start feasting on it with him.
Just then, a small distant yelp shook him from his thoughts, and quickly, Yabo pushed himself to his paws. He headed in the direction of where the sound had come from. As he slunk through the undergrowth of the vast forest, he observed a lone wolf crouched down. He looked up ahead of the wolf to see what he was hunting, and Yabo caught the scent of blood. He moved silently closer to take a better look, to see an injured deer. Then, a couple of moments later, the wolf had killed it easily. Before Yabo could get caught, he got out of earshot of the wolf and started to head back towards camp, fast. "I just saw a wolf kill a deer on our territory," he called to his packmates, panting. The young brute quickly devoured his chunk of the deer before standing up with alertness, licking his chops. "I think it might be one of the sins."
The large brute rolled his eyes at the Omega, his claws digging into the ground. "What do you mean you can't eat anyway?" he growled in response to Kain, even though he was slightly curious of his answer. Maybe he was just going to say that it was because he was the lowest ranking male, and wolf, in the wolf pack. As Yabo waited for his response, he tried to force his fur to lie back flat again across his flank, especially because he knew that the darker brute wasn't a threat to him.
He tore a piece of one of the fawns hind legs before noticing that the fae he had motioned to join him was coming in a submissive stance. He was about to say something back to Kain about Verity stepping on his tail earlier, but decided against it; he didn't want to cause any more arguments among the wolves of his pack. "Go ahead an eat if you want," Yabo grumbled to her quietly, nodding to the dead fawn with his head before taking a nice juicy bite out of his chunk. As he swallowed, the young brute glanced around the camp to invite the other wolves that were already there to the kill, thinking with despise of the all of the wolves in his pack or of other packs who didn't provide for their packs. Or, if they did hunt, they would start gorging themselves first before the other wolves could come and start feasting on it with him.
Just then, a small distant yelp shook him from his thoughts, and quickly, Yabo pushed himself to his paws. He headed in the direction of where the sound had come from. As he slunk through the undergrowth of the vast forest, he observed a lone wolf crouched down. He looked up ahead of the wolf to see what he was hunting, and Yabo caught the scent of blood. He moved silently closer to take a better look, to see an injured deer. Then, a couple of moments later, the wolf had killed it easily. Before Yabo could get caught, he got out of earshot of the wolf and started to head back towards camp, fast. "I just saw a wolf kill a deer on our territory," he called to his packmates, panting. The young brute quickly devoured his chunk of the deer before standing up with alertness, licking his chops. "I think it might be one of the sins."