Kildeer Rest After that, I need a meal.

Khali let out a sigh. His ears cupped forward as he heard a growl and was told that rabbit was someone else’s. The male wasn’t in the mood to fight over what would have been just a snack, “Well, it’s no ones meal now, I guess.” He said as he moved toward the white wolf. He was curious of who he was and how long he had been there stalking the rabbit like he had.

He stopped a few feet away from a pearly male, making sure to keep enough of a boundary between them so if he needed to make a decision whether to fight or flee he could. So far, he just wanted to find out why he thought that rabbit was his, and how long he’d been here watching him.