Ouroboros Spine You dyed your hair blue

Someone nearby had gotten lucky, sounded like. Zane smiled as he heard the telltale signs of a squirrel death cry. Fuckin things were a goddamn nuisance... just yeterday he'd woken up to one pelting the shit out of his head with a fuckin walnut. You know what wasn't a good time? Having a chucked walnut bounce off the end of your sniffer, that's what.

Nice catch. It was a kid too! Woah, hold up. When did they get another kid? If Duchess was adopting the entirety of the wilds, Zane was hitting the hills. He'd hit his babysitting quota at one.

Covering his initial surprise, Zane gave the squirrel a good look. Shit, not the right one. Tell you what, if you catch his little grey friend, you let me know. I'll owe you somethin for that. He cracked a smile, then finally gave the younger wolf a good look. Shit, he was a big one, wasn't he?