bug brain

Hannibal's paws met the ground with a thud and the beast was standing once again. Within his bag was three lightening bugs and in Fin's paws was a fourth. Joy filled his form and a black and white tail waved with glee. Perhaps he needed to toss away the dream of thrones and become a bug catcher. Though, his thoughts were disturbed as a voice filled his ears. “Hey, I remember you.” Hannibal's black brow raised as his attention turned to see the red eyed pup staring at him. She was attempting to catch a bug and his head tilted to the right. Tyr's daughter. The fur on Hannibal's upper back bristled but he made no threatening expression upon his face. She was the spawn of that insolent filth but that did not make her evil..

The male took a moment but finally spoke, "Theta." He had to dig for her name but eventually remembered. His children spent a lot of time with Theta and her siblings. "How are you?" What else did he say? But, his mind turned back towards the bugs as Fin skittered up his back and over his head to drop her bug into the bag. The Stoat then gripped the seal skin bag with her teeth, ripping it from his own, and moved to rest the bottom of it on his upper back. She was able to tighten the entrance of the bag enough to ensure the bugs wouldn't escape. Meanwhile, Hannibal snapped his fangs at a few passing bugs and Fin extended her long neck to maybe get one or two as well. They made a good team.

ooc: Hannibal's companion is helping!