bet you crawled

Thanks for picking this up <3 Should we say this happens before or after our other current thread?

Instead of initiating the hunt, the woman departed, and Malachi tipped his head with a frown. But his mind had no time to be troubled. The sound of another diverted his attention from the retreat of his packmate, and his eyes brightened when he turned his gaze upon Dante. Malachi let the newcomer fall to the recess of his mind, reasoning her leave was merely been due to first day jitters. Though he remained distant from many of the wolves here, the itch to know them grew by the day. His own guilt usually stopped him from pursuing anything deeper than an acquaintance here, but today was a good day, and worry was far from his mind.

Malachi let a grin crawl over his face. "Hunting rabbits," he inclined his head toward the warren, where the welcome scent of prey surged from the ground. "Wanna help?"