Redtail Rise Blue Monday

He knew they had things to do. Places to be. Pups, including him, to care for. Their word was all he could ask for. 

And so, he took the Caru’s word to heart, and his unease would subside.

Sounds good. He replies with a nod, terse, grateful.

Sky breaks in, eager to join in on the prospective hunt and the current meal. Mul offers a wag of his tail and mouths at his brother’s ear in a friendly welcome. Then, he feasts alongside him.