Swiftcurrent Creek You packed your bags full of letting go.

"uh, yeah, it's so, snowman," ancelin shot back, quite ruffled and backing away even as akavir mellowed the situation. shooting the much cooler dude a look that held as much gratitude as a proud wolf the relative age of a frat boy could muster.
"also, i wasn't coming into the creek, i was leaving. enjoy the rabbit i scared into running that way, you're welcome."
but he wasn't really miffed, not when it seemed like snowplow was done with the idea of eating him. at least for now.
he glanced between the two. "are you guys like, brothers or something?" he inquired, remembering in his brainstem the faint memories of what atreus had been like.