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Ares had been sleeping quite peacefully in the den mama had brought them to, that is...until Lyra started getting hyped up. He rolled over, trying to get his little butt back to sleep but after several minutes of trying, he just couldn't. Grumbling, the boy sat up and tried to blink the sleep away, a huge yawn overtaking him for a moment. Letting out a huge breath of air, he turned his head to see where the others had gone. Of course he'd be the last one up, especially after all the traveling they did! Sure he was bigger then Aquila, but he still got tired. And why was Lyra so dang excited!?

Stretching his limbs, Ares took his time until each and every part he could stretch was stretched. Then and only then did he make his way out, noting that there was a scent from someone? Upon coming out of the den, he sat next to Aquila and stared up at the guy with the fangs and--hey! He had fangs just like he did! Okay, well...the guys fangs were longer, but Ares' were sort of peeking past his lip already. He was extremely curious now. "Mama he's got fengs like me! Why you have fengs like me? You schpeshal too?" Of course they would be! Fangs were great...sometimes...