Blackfeather Woods Lenny's Arrival

It was always a fun time when the strangers came to visit. The boy wasn't entirely sure why they kept coming if mother kept growling and chasing them off until they didn’t move anymore. It was a great mystery, one he would learn not to question. Yet, this time, he observed as no adult came to meet the stranger; unlike all the other times before. Instead, his little brother arrive to, Atshen’s displeasure. This was his stranger; eyes narrowed as the notion that skinny little Abraxas might do what his mother did, what he was meant to do. The boy could have it no longer and before he could comprehend his actions, the boy cast a smug look to his younger that spoke of misplaced superiority before charging teeth bared at the stranger’s unsuspecting form. It had never occurred to him once that perhaps he was not at all that scary, no. Atshen was the eldest and he would do what his idol, his Mother, did if he was to be as great as her. With no hesitations, the boy broke from the shadows, snarling and snapping here and there at the stranger in attempt to latch his pointed baby teeth somewhere it might hurt.