Moonspear i thought i needed a hug, but i really just needed pancakes

it was with great fury that the boy descended the mountain with a roaring shout. he tripped over pearly paws while in hot pursuit of a thief. yes, a thief! some squirrel had gone and stollen the branches decorated around his fort. he'd caught the raider red-handed and had quickly given chase to reclaim his twigs. 

round and round they went around a tree, squirrel eventually climbing up to a low hanging branch where it sat and smirked at it's victory. acrux wouldn't quit though, as he was determined to have vengeance for the loss of his hard work. he yapped and yapped at the furry bushy-tailed bandit until eventually his voice became hoarse. he then opted to sit at the base of the tree and wait out the rodent, neck craned upwards and eyes glued to focus on his adversary.