Larksong Grotto Missions

"Likewise," The brute replied, his eyes trailing Skeet's as they wandered around their surroundings. Everything was normal and barren. Skeet seemed to understand his dislike of small talk and Zaavier mustered a smirk. They would probably get along just fine. "Yup. They fly through and fuck up everything. It's not like we did anything to them!" He growled. 

Zaavier's normally lanky frame was turning dangerously skinny, but he tried not to let his stomach get the best of him. He often tried to hunt, but he wasn't the best hunter. The prey he succeeded most at was fish -- thank goodness for that -- but those were still very challenging to catch. Some say that he's best catching herbs, but those weren't really part of the pickings right now. Besides, what would that do for a wolf's hunger?

Super short post X-X