Blackfeather Woods I'm done with having dreams

The pup ate awkwardly, he noted as he watched him dig in. Perhaps it was because of how odd he looked, Cicero mused, but it did not matter much to him; though he imagined it to be frustrating for the kid. But one who did not know any different would perhaps never mind it. He watched as the pup ate, then decided, "Cicero should find new food for Damien." And find him... "See you later, pup." He would return to check on them later, but for now he needed to tend to his brother. Cicero turned round to leave, not watching to see if the pup would follow or not.