Silver Creek Starving and Famished

Without warning, Laurel came bursting from the den. Her hackles bristled — though considering she was only a small pup, she probably was not nearly as intimidating as she thought to be — as she dashed out, and she dove straight at the prize that had been brought to the den. With a loud and haughty "NO!" Laurel threw herself at the fish and she glared up at Laika, little growling grrr's gurgling in her throat as she claimed her prize. No one (but perhaps her mother) could deter Laurel from claiming this, and she started tearing at the fish, driven by hunger and completely ignoring the one who'd brought the gift.