Blackfeather Woods Reading between text

Well this didn't exactly go to plan, hahah. Ven will never be able to make friends.  xD

His cuts and scrapes began to sting, accompanying the sudden feeling of exhaustion that made him wish to retreat to a dark and quiet place to rest. Venamis snorted a laugh at this youngster's bold declaration of being a "better fighter" which, much to his amusement, needed to be confirmed by an assurance of the wolf who apparently taught him.

"You keep telling yourself that," he answered, lifting a velvet ear slightly at the odd noise his russet pack-mate made. Venamis shot him a look that quietly communicated you are fuckin' weird.

Even more strange, some bird settled in the space between them. The young Melonii looked down at it as it peered up with a beady black eye, trying to appear entirely unimpressed. This was no dark magic, this was pure coincidence.

Rowan rumbled lowly, yet Venamis maintained his silence before raising his frozen stare to find his newest enemy's glaring right back. "I think he wants you to take him home," he teased, "must be nearing your nap time."