an early start

Malachai was busy chewing the ever-loving heck out of the lizard carcass he'd found... well it hadn't been dead when he'd found it but a few hearty stomps and some vigorous shakes, once he'd gotten it into his mouth, had been all it took. Now he was gnawing on the tail, the lizard propped between his forepaws as he chewed. He had already gotten used to eating solids and it felt like he was almost always hungry, which had more to do with being an already large puppy who was growing rapidly.

The boy was growling lightly as he chewed, amusing himself with the threatening sounds he could make as he chewed. In truth the young Klein was already learning to tune out the movements of the adults in the pack, unless they addressed him directly they were usually just annoyed by any interactions he initiated and he was just as happy to be left to his own devices.

"Panic" | "Malachai" | "Belladona" | "Lurch"