This surely was a harsh workout for the boy. Panting as they had swerved in and out of the slightly frozen willows to catch the rabbit. It was a nice kind of pain though, one that made him feel alive. Razor had been opposed at first, but running and chasing was kind of fun. An instinct as a wolf he couldn't deny really. As his brother stopped though, a sense of relief over came him - he didn't know how much longer he could've held out.
His brother had mentioned meeting someone though, turning around as he panted he followed his much taller brother. Blue eyes looking at the male, Razor kept his stance low. His tail was hanging loosely. As he leaned slightly against Riv, not making a sound. He wasn't sure if he should even speak at least. He was however curious about this stranger - since he wasn't family.
