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The snarl came out sounding weak, on account of his inability to breathe properly. He gave Ancelin a surly leer instead, though it seemed his brother was in a bad way too.

Good, the brown Bearn grunted, finally recovering and giving Ancelin a brief twitch of his lips.

No longer keen on fighting, playing or any combination thereof, he bumped his litter mate and then withdrew further into the den. Atreus slumped to the floor, savoring every deep breath of petrichor he took until he lulled himself to sleep.