Hushed Willows You want a stealth mode.

His ears gave a wiggle when Stark provided more clear details of what had transpired. Silas just peered, feeling good about himself with or without all of the credit so his tail waved merrily. He still felt as if the dark male had guided a lot of what had happened, and given him the needed encouragement to help get it right, but he wasn't going to argue it. Silas was thankful, happy, plus his mom looked really proud of him and there was dinner. What else could he need?

He beamed at both of the adults, basking in the glow with a puffed out chest and an elusive moment of pride for the relatively mild boy. "Want some?" he asked in a big, excited breath. He would enjoy his spoils soon enough. He was too caught up in the success of it all, and less about the notion of actually having food to eat. "I wanna tell Spur," he informed them all, and maybe share some too. Something about that filled his heart with warmth, so he was suddenly ready to divert his focus that way and track her down; she couldn't be far!

feel free to wrap it up if you guys wanna, i kinda held it up a little but i think it can conclude near here ^^ <3