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Slowly, he wove his way in closer and closer to the area in which he suspected his weary family was tucked away. And sure enough, he found it roughly the same time he heard a chuff to grab his attention. Swift wasn't hard to spy out from where he rested, but the sight that Pasha saw stirred those uneasy feelings right back to the surface. He idled for a bit too long, not sure of what to do, and finally prompted himself to draw in closer to the den.

Close to Swift, he set the raggedy hare down and nudged it towards his brother. "I brought you something," he said, content partially with the fact that Swift's eyes were closed and he wouldn't see just how worn out the poor thing was. Nothing would have beat something fresh, but Pasha knew better than to exhaust himself chasing after something he hadn't really figured out how to catch. "Wanna guess what it is?" he went on to say, this time aware of how much that unease filtered into his tone. Swift may have been scared to be alone, but Pasha found that he was scared of how his brother would react to him.