Larksong Grotto All I Need is Green

Zaavier smirked and pulled the rest of the fish over to him, tail thumping against the ground once again -- this time with amusement. He watched her faces begin to die down as the taste disappeared. "No worries," He chuffed. "I don't exacty like it either... too salty! But I've forced myself to eat them, we need the strength. If you want more, ask me." He didnt suspect her to want more so he took another bite, swallowing it down. Soon, another male loped up to the two, his frantic eyes looking over Aspen as if he were expecting her to be hurt. Zaavier looked up at the brute, not bothering to move from his position. 

"Hey, chill. Aspen here just tried something she didn't like." He shot Aspen a knowing smile full of amusement before looking back to the masked male. He twitched his rather large ears before finally shifting his weight to his hind end, hoisting his front end up to a sitting position. "I'm Zaavier. Who're you?" His copper eyes flickered inbetween Aspen and the stranger before finally resting on the new arrival. Before the male could answer, Zaavier blurted out more words. "Hey, you're one of the twins aren't you?"