Sawtooth Spire Harvey Two-Face

Tonravik did nothing to stop the cub from trying to eat a pellet... he would learn better, that way, that this was not food. As he withdrew, Tonravik licked her chops and waited. He looked to her, and she looked to him, and something seemed to click for the boy. He sniffed again, and went after the scent-trail. Tonravik was pleased by this, and sniffed lazily after him to check his course... and he was soon distracted by something else. This something else was the trail of a pack-mate, and Tonravik whuffed again to get his attention back to her.

She took to the trail, checking to be sure Sitamat was following. They were close now, and Tonravik's gaze panned to their surroundings to see if any rabbit lurked outside their home that would make for an "easy" catch.