Moonspear Crazy youngsters

Even as the word "mouth" left her mouth, Horcrux chomped the stink bug. Wildfire immediately winced, imagining how awful it must taste. When he stuck out his tongue a moment later and remarked about his rancid breath, she kept cringing but laughed lightly. He seemed to have a good sense of humor about it. At least he hadn't vomited... although his face suddenly contorted and he looked like he might lose his lunch after all.

Taking a step back to avoid any back splash, Wildfire bumped into Floki. "You should get a drink of water," she suggested to Horcrux. Then an idea occurred to her. "Then the three of us should hunt up some grub to get that taste out of your mouth." She quirked her brows, glancing between both of her fellow wolves as if to ask, What do you think?