Bearclaw Valley the great escapist, sort of...

Raziel's grin threatened to split his face when the young boy managed to pronounce his name. Or half pronounce it. Whatever. It was good enough for such a young kid. "Smart boy," he praised Leo with a bright smile. He was beginning to like the cream colored boy more and more despite his efforts not to; he was the Alpha after all and you just didn't go around befriending random kids that some person knowingly dumped on your borders knowing that someone would take care of them.

He watched as the boy hopped over to the rabbit and buried his nose into the prey. Leo looked up at him with bright blue eyes and pawed at the rabbit. Raziel moved over and gazed at the lion cub curiously, pups didn't even eat regurgitated meat until they were Scarlett's biological litter's age, about a month old. And this pup was younger than Xan as far as he knew, so he shouldn't be eating meat yet, he should still be drinking milk.

Raziel tilted his head curiously, before he decided to have some fun and tried tickling the boy with his nose.