#baronyofthesilverwolf

"Oh poor thing" A sigh "Mixed feelings about this"

A bugle cry from the scent hound Glass, and she and Briar appear. The pup bounces around, nearly tripping over her long ears, and Briar trots to follow her.

“Aw.” She says, in disgust. “That’s not a varmint. That’s just Gwen.” To the dog.

"Glass actualy was onto something, Briar. there's a half starved fox out there"

"oh.. and this is a lop ear rabbit"

“You caught a rabbit? Are we having coney stew?”

Glass dances around under Gwen’s feet, eager to see what she's holding.

"Nope. this is Bluebell's gift" She says "From julius. "

“Oh.” Briar snorts, losing interest.

“Starved? Yeah, could be. Lots of stuff is hungry right now. Spring is coming and critters wake back up, but it's still cold. Get up too early and the plants freeze, and then you're a goner. It’s pup season for foxes. I like to watch 'em sometimes, if I find them before they smell me. They’ll bring a critter home and teach the pups to tear it up. It’s still milk season though. You won’t see no fox pups for another month off so.”

A guilty look on Gwen's face

“Why you looking like you kicked a puppy?”

Glass, realizing that the tall one will not let her play with the thing safe holds, snuffles interestedly around the bush.

"Well, I feel bad about.. I don't know. I can't let her eat the rabbit, but I do wish she werenn't hungry. And ... well, Bluebell is mad at Julius and she shouldn't be and I can't help there either"