Stone Circle Your brother has returned

"What's with the girl?"

Clay snapped his head back up and glared at the male. Girl? GIRL? He knew he looked pretty feminine but it was still rare that he was mistaken as one. Nonetheless, it stung his pride, and Clay puffed up his chest to stalk towards the other Easthollian with an ever deeper scowl than before. He had raised his chin and extended his neck to seem tall, but despite this he still barely came up to this himbo's height. He had half the mind to raise his paw and slap the other across the mug, but just as he lifted a leg his mother's voice rang out.

West? WEST? Clay blinked in confusion and turned back to his mother with a complete and utter look of shock. THIS was his brother? "This—This...OAF is my brother?" he yelled, tipping his ears forward and turning back to look at his kin.

"You mistook me as a girl?" Clay decided to not answer his mother's second question. He instead just continued to raised his paw and press it to his brother's chest and push in, marveling at how much fur he had and how far his paw sunk in. "What are they feeding you? You look pregnant."