Bearclaw Valley they just gonna float out

He cursed every step to the den where the kid stayed. Despite his heated and very frequent opposition for their continued care of the boy, Alarian wouldn't budge. They had more pressing concerns like where to settle for the winter. The mountains were out since they seemed to be falling apart in front of their eyes, and they would need somewhere secure, especially if his mate continued this ridiculous business of taking care of the useless child.

He reached the object of his anger and frustration and dropped the hare at its feet. He had brought it at Alarian's request only to quiet the fight they were having over it. He didn't understand why his husband kept insisting he do things for the kid knowing how he felt about the situation. He glared down at their burden with disdain. He would kill it right now if he thought he could get away with it.

ugh sorry he's terrible