Blackfeather Woods Drowning

Amun didn't like letting things go when he was annoyed. Moonshadow sighed, and he made a not-so-subtle eyeroll at her doing so. As a beast easily agitated, the grey male was hardly one to admit she was probably right.

Still, he knew she was a mother and had a not so awesome day, so he did his best to suck up his misplaced pride and shrugged. "Yeah, probably," he relented. "Important part is we got you's some sustenance, yeah?" His tail gave a few light wags and he made light of the situation. "Rabbit didn't stand a chance," he smiled, ripping off a smaller chunk for himself. He pulled off another leg of the fresh carcass and tossed it her way once more.

"Could take some back to the little ones if you need."