Broken Antler Fen The Early Bird Gets The Worm

I actually thought moose travelled in herds. Silly me

Aduin smiled sheepishly. How could he get that wrong about mooses? Maybe he wasn't as smart as he always thought himself to be. The smile shifted when he looked back to Brandy, who sounded upset. Exactly what he didn't want. He looked back and forth between the two, unsure. She wanted to be important? But she was, to him at least. It wasn't until a thought later that he understood. She wanted to be important in the pack. "Brandy, I think you are a great hunter. Remember that duck you got me? And you are important. To me."

So cheesy