gross

Harder hearts than Chaos' might have melted from the pitiful words the pup spoke, and the quiver to her lip. Now, Chaos wasn't stupid though - he'd been around enough pups that could pull a sad face and a lip quiver to get out of trouble or to get something they wanted. He didn't think that was the case here, though, and frankly... he was a lot bigger and stronger than she was so even if she was looking to con him he figured he could handle it. He took a step back - carefully, so he didn't step in any tar pits - to give her enough room so she was comfortable that he wouldn't take her bone. "I don't have anything on me, but I can get you something if we get out of these tar pits. I can hunt, or get you something out of my pack's storage."