Moonspear hungry like the wolf

✴        The boy stared at his tooth like it was a big fat bug and he was an entymologist; like it was some kind of delicate, perfect specimen. His eyes crossed the longer he looked at it and then, when Jarilo arrived and commented, the boy glanced at the older wolf like he was so rude for being there and judging his tooth! But he wasn't judging his tooth. Revui didn't know that though. He felt very possessive about that tooth and tried to grab the section of the branch where it was embedded, as if to devour the tooth itself or at least find a way to put it back where it was supposed to go! For whatever reason the actual pain of losing a canine didn't register yet.