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at the flashing teeth, aditya took several steps back, eyes wide. it's sleeping?! what, did grayday have a pet now? he looked at the. . .squirrel? nahin, too small, and no tail. on second thought, that was a chipmunk. he had mostly ignored them throughout his life, as they were merely a light snack.

taken completely by surprise, he laughed, the sound just a whisper, as to respect grayday's wishes. "she hurt her paw?" he asked, one corner of his mouth twitching wryly. "lucky for her you didn't eat her."

now grayday was following a porcupine. he took the alpha's explanation, though adi hoped it wasn't a cover for grayday trying to add another to his army of woodland creatures. chipmunks were innocent enough, but quills were a completely different scenario entirely.

"those things are nasty. a friend of mine got quilled once trying to hunt them." stepping alongside grayday, he started to follow the trail as well, casting the occasional sideways glance at the leader's new. . .friend.