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Tinaro, on the other hand, was pretty open when it came down to friendship. Losing his entire family - what his entire life had revolved around - had left him in a grieving state. Sometimes he wondered if he had completely gotten over his losses to this very day. With his life void of someone to care for, his heart welcomed anyone to fill that space. Lark and Calypsei, along with the rest of Abaven, were who he could now call family. Never did he want them to leave him, not like how his parents and brothers had.

Returning his focus to their hunt, the enticing aroma of hare strengthened, filling his nostrils. Their prey was too close for a mistake to slip in; he had to be silent and wary with his steps. Up ahead he caught sight of the creatures' backs, scuttling through the dry grass. Meeting the other male's turquoise gaze, he gave a small nod before engaging in similar actions. He aimed for the closest yet plumpest hare, ebony paws pinning it to the ground before it could hop away in fear. Jaws instinctively grabbed ahold of the animal's neck, finishing its life in a simple bite. A few moments passed for him to quickly bathe in success before he turned to his friend, who had also caught a hare. The remaining creatures had already scurried away to their burrows, though two were enough to satisfy him.