Sea Lion Shores a rat who gnaws at a cat's tail invites destruction

lmfao @ the cockroaches and the Rat

His nose was busy snuffling about the rocks in search of some other sorry little creature to crush between his ruined teeth when Number One showed up. Rett! he called, and Rett lifted his head and turned his face toward him. He did not know what a water dog was, but he understood the word 'catching', and associated it exclusively with something to eat. One did not catch rocks and trees and dirt. One caught deer, and rabbits, and even other wolves. All things he could feed on. It brought a dark and predatory grin to his drool-drenched lips.

"We don' need 'er." He said. He cared not for the girl. Truthfully, he cared not for any of them, though he held a certain amount of respect for his brother, who fed him, and now could help him get more food. Any other mouth was just an extra mouth to feed and this did not interest him.