Sawtooth Spire This city's gonna break my heart.

Nyx did not move to intercept, and the lack of her mother's support in this life-or-death situation only riled her further. Baring teeth, the earthy cub emitted a comical little rumble that absolutely did not sound like the deep and guttural growl she intended.

The squirrel, having taken a moment to preen the peppered hairs throughout its brush-like tail, paused to blink up at the angry wolf pup with disinterest. Having observed these children from a distance for the entirety of the Summer months, it felt comfortable enough at such a proximity. 

"I dunno," the firecracker scoffed, turning her head to look upon the lioness' amused expression with a furrowed brow. "You make it go away!"