For his entire life Berry had believed in the importance of mealtimes. There was nothing more enjoyable than good food, in his mind- and much of his time living in the marshland had been deprived of that beautiful reality. Times when he indulged in a meal not of frog or lizard were rare- but now, under this warm and wonderful canopy, squirrels and mice galore. The summer moons were rich with harvest for their prey- it was easy to tell from the size of the squirrel that Berry held in his awry jaw, agley eyes of greying forest scanning camp for a place to sit.
There- his attention settled upon his brother. They had hardly a moment to talk since they had discussed the move, and Scamp had teased him for his priorities. Askew and hardly tangible, a smile curved his broken jaw. Footsteps stunted in stealth by their hobbled nature announced his approach, and before his littermate did the speckled tom drop his catch.
"Want to share?" he murmured, paw motioning to the empty space beside where his brother sat. Despite his big appetite, Berry could stomach splitting his meal if there was something else to distract him- the art of conversation, perhaps.
/ @GRAY !!!!
There- his attention settled upon his brother. They had hardly a moment to talk since they had discussed the move, and Scamp had teased him for his priorities. Askew and hardly tangible, a smile curved his broken jaw. Footsteps stunted in stealth by their hobbled nature announced his approach, and before his littermate did the speckled tom drop his catch.
"Want to share?" he murmured, paw motioning to the empty space beside where his brother sat. Despite his big appetite, Berry could stomach splitting his meal if there was something else to distract him- the art of conversation, perhaps.
/ @GRAY !!!!
[ PENNED BY PIN ]
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