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Spruce stared at Quasi in disbelief, his short fur beginning to bristle at Quasi’s defiant action.
Quasi, swallowed the growl that was rising in his chest, settling for glaring with stormy gray blue eyes as he responded to his upper pack member’s implicit question.

“This squirrel is for the Alpha Queen, and her only. She missed a moon of fresh prey, and I’m doing her a favor for the kindness she has shared with me.”
Spruce stared at Quasi for the insolence he knew the dark furred canine meant, and was only masking it with the excuse of gifting the prey to the Alpha Queen. However, knowing he couldn’t outright call him out for it, he snarled and turned irritably towards the entrance to their makeshift camp. Quasi avoided getting his muzzle whacked by Spruce’s intentionally lashing tail, and leered after the canine indignantly.

“You better hurry, then, Half-Breed. She’s been even more frangible since sun rise.”
Quasi’s heart sunk deep in his chest at the news, and his paws itched with the want to spring past the unhappy dry brown canine and into the camp to get to her quickly.

“Stag! Here, now!”

Quasi’s ears perked at the sudden barked order, and carefully looked at his taller reddish-brown furred friend. Said friend winced at the order, and Spruce’s displeased yellow eyes disappeared as he stalked through the dark tunnel entrance, leaving them all alone.

Description
Spruce stared at Quasi in disbelief, his short fur beginning to bristle at Quasi’s defiant action.
Quasi, swallowed the growl that was rising in his chest, settling for glaring with stormy gray blue eyes as he responded to his upper pack member’s implicit question.

“This squirrel is for the Alpha Queen, and her only. She missed a moon of fresh prey, and I’m doing her a favor for the kindness she has shared with me.”
Spruce stared at Quasi for the insolence he knew the dark furred canine meant, and was only masking it with the excuse of gifting the prey to the Alpha Queen. However, knowing he couldn’t outright call him out for it, he snarled and turned irritably towards the entrance to their makeshift camp. Quasi avoided getting his muzzle whacked by Spruce’s intentionally lashing tail, and leered after the canine indignantly.

“You better hurry, then, Half-Breed. She’s been even more frangible since sun rise.”
Quasi’s heart sunk deep in his chest at the news, and his paws itched with the want to spring past the unhappy dry brown canine and into the camp to get to her quickly.

“Stag! Here, now!”

Quasi’s ears perked at the sudden barked order, and carefully looked at his taller reddish-brown furred friend. Said friend winced at the order, and Spruce’s displeased yellow eyes disappeared as he stalked through the dark tunnel entrance, leaving them all alone.