Moonspear hungry like the wolf

When he saw the quite greedy-looking reaction his company garnered, the older boy grinned through the antler in his teeth, which did little to muffle the snicker that followed the longer he watched. He made no moves to try to come for the tooth, or the piece of wood it stuck to--especially not when he had his own treasure, which he set down very carefully and stamped a very firm paw upon it next. "Dunno what good that's gonna do you," he drawled, although he was not sure if he was meaning to eat the tooth or what. From where he hovered just out of immediate reach, he wasn't minding the littlest details. "If that's your first lost one... they're all gonna come out soon.." For any upsetting effect, he let the pause hang, though there was humor in his eyes despite the confused squint. "All so bigger better ones can grow in," he said, remembering it that way himself, and he was sure to punctuate the statement with an excessive show of his pearly whites.