.::Snaketail::. "Fine, kid, be that way!" Snaketail growls and sulks out of the Nursery. Then he turned back. "Just so you know, I was trying to make you feel good when I feel bad. You can thank your useless brother for that!" Then her walks to the fresh-kill pile.
Barkwhisker stood beside Squirrelfoot as she dug up her squirrels so he could help her bring them back to camp. He stayed quiet, not sure of what to say.
Barkwhisker moved half of the squirrels closer to himself so he could pick them up. His lifted his head and looked at Squirrelfoot "You sure caught a lot." He mumbled to her through the squirrels fur.