The Pack Family

[Rasui]

*Rasui chuckles as he watches lokyar and luggz play. He relaxes still bit sleepy from his adventure*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*beginning to recover, he remembers his hunger, and tries to get down to the ground; however moving hurts a lot and he begins to cry.*

[Kyratzes Talvadore]

*Walks over to the cub and gently nuzzles him, before tearing a strip of meat off the rabbit and dangling it beside Lokyar*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*leans his head up slowly and noms on the meat; still crying hard. It hurt. Lots.*

[Kyratzes Talvadore]

"Try not to move too much little one"
*Gently licks at Lokyar's wounds*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*flinches as the tongue hit his bruises; however it hurt more to move away so he just sat there and finished the meat. He began to feel better after a while and stopped crying.*

[Kyratzes Talvadore]

*Curls up and lays his tail in front of the cub*

[Rasui]

*Rasui takes bit of the meat and chews on it as he keeps alert. Once he is done he stands up and slowly moving outside the den.*
"I'll be back going to wash the mud off me there"

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*limps over towards the lung he dropped before, grabs it, and moves away before the hare could move again. He noms on it back over near Ky.*

[Rasui]

*Rasui walks down the the stream and begins cleaning him self in the stream. Washing all the mud off him. Once he was done clean he strolls back to the den and allows himself to dry off be fore entering the den*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*glomps Rasui; still covered in blood from his foray into the hare, but cleaned in places from Ky licking him* *barks: Hi Unky Ras!* *licks his nose*

[Rasui]

*Rasui smiles at lokyar* Hello pup. Your all dirty again

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*responds by hugging Rasui's nose, covering his muzzle in hare blood.*

[Rasui]

*Rasui chuckles as he picks the pup up by the scruff of his neck and brings him to a shallow part of the river to clean him* Time for a cleaning young one

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*barks: NUUUU!!* *Tries to climb on top of Rasui's hand, fails, then noms on it while still in it's grip; he notices the water approaching.*