Sleep Little Kitten (AW for Abaven

He remained standing there, unfazed by the show of teeth the older shewolf put on at the presence of another. She quickly realized he was just a kid, lips falling back into place and curled tighter around whatever was at her belly that he could not see from here. From the squeal at her movement and lowering of her head, Qualm would guess it was a pup or some kid of small animal, since he never heard his sister make such a noise. He wasn't interested enough to try and look though.

She questioned his location, asking if he should be with parents, already he could tell she was trying to get rid of him. Smart for a pup. Eyes narrowed though, tail curling behind his small body and into the open air. ”Shouldn't you?” The shewolf was larger than himself, but she still looked young, nothing like an adult. The danger factor wouldn't deter him either, it was actually giving him a sort of thrill for being out here on his own. ”Your point?” Voice lowered with a faint growl as she growled a name when they heard a voice in the grasses.

When he actually shifted part of his attention away from the girl he could hear a voice somewhere in the grass where they could not see at the moment, eyes narrowing at not knowing who it was or where they were exactly in relation to himself. But then, something popped out and sat a bit away, Qualm immediately frowning at he realized it was that darn fox again. ”You...” He grumbled, angling himself away from the small canine and casting his own eyes someplace else in an attempt to ignore the fox.