All You Can Eat Fruit Loops [FEAST]

The siege had been an utter disappointment for the toothy youngster, who'd been left with his half-siblings in Abaven. At least they had family there of some sort, he had only them, and he'd had to deal with a mean old song bird making fun of him. His face scrunched up at the memory, and he imagined it was that song bird between his teeth as he chomped down on the battered chunk of buffalo hide he was playing with, and shook his head viciously. His mama had come to collect him and whisk him back to Imperium lands before he'd gotten to see what the rest of Rhys'n'Rhyme's family was like, but he'd been distracted by the wounds on his mama and the injured wolf she'd brought back with her that she called a "slave". It was just so cool that his mama had gotten to fight in the war and take slaves and stuff. Chaos wanted to do that too! He briefly considered trying to make the long trip back to Abaven by himself and take one of them as a slave, because it was the only pack he knew and the only one he knew the way to, but he figured even if Rhys was down for that Rhyme would probably not like it very much so maybe he'd have to find some loner or something and they could jump on him and drag him back to Imperium just like Mama had...

His ears perked up when his daddy's voice reached him, and his tail wagged enthusiastically in the dirt behind him. A party? Cool! He wanted to go! He turned pleading eyes to his mother but he didn't even have to open his mouth to ask... she was motioning for him to come with her! Immediately dropping his toy he leaped to his feet and bounced along in her wake. At three months old he still hadn't caught up to his half-siblings in height but he was showing signs that he'd eventually reach the same height as their older siblings, or so his mama told him, and despite his late start in growing he easily dwarfed most pups his age. Peeking out from behind his mother's leg as she sat next to his dad he grinned to see all the strangers gathered. "Hey dad!" he chirped in a loud whisper, wiggling his way in between his mother and father in an attempt to crawl under his dad's forelegs and get a better view. "Are they all thlaveth?" he continued in an awed voice. Mama had taken one slave, had daddy managed to take all of these slaves? Well if anyone could it would be his dad!