For Jaxxon :D

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Skill - Bulldozer

Papa, as Zacharie understood to call this other wolf... who was not Dulcie, but did sleep in the den, and did bring them food. Was back! With more of the so-desired food, as one would have it.

When Zacharie realized that big Papa had the ability to do this, his returns became very important. And Zacharie would push his siblings if need be, to scramble forward and be the first to hop and leap and squeal in hopes of taking the biggest, tastiest bites.

This time, he didn't think he would need quite so much effort. As the sun set, the others slept. But he was waiting by the cave mouth in restless anticipation of dinner, so when he saw Jaxxon coming, the pup rushed outside as fast as stubby legs would go.

A mistake! Because it was cold! Wet! He spun and darted back inside to bark at the rain, as if to scold it into stopping.

Papa! Lapin! J'ai faim! (Rabbit! I'm hungry!) Papa! He whine-growled, pacing at the lip of the cave.

Skill: Ghost

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Zacharie

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Jaxxon had taken the time to head out and try to gather food for the young. They had been growing like fucking weeds and he needed to provide, though his providing was starting to wear him down. He was feeding three grown wolves and all their children, fuck. Sighing he ducked behind a bush, slipped behind trees, hid himself well as he tracked down a small warren. He had the patience to wait for a while, knowing what awaited him at home, and once the plump autumn beast hopped it's way out of the hole, Jaxxon pounced.

He soared through the air and landed next to the being, his mouth coming down in one fell swoop and scooping it up with his strong jowls. Jaxxon lifted the creature up off the ground while it scrambled in his mouth and he placed it down on the ground before biting into its neck and severing the spinal cord. Smiling with himself the man trotted his way home and suddenly the sky rumbled with a brief warning before spraying down a torrential downpour upon the mountains. Huffing through his nose the man scowled at the weather and snorted in dismay before heading up the mountains and back to the den.

As he neared the den Zach popped himself out only to find himself met with the rain and scrambled back inside. Jaxxon laughed heartily around the fur in his mouth and smiled a little. They were annoying as shit but damn they were cute. He pulled himself into the den and stopped just inside the mouth, Jaxxon placed the rabbit before the yapping bulldozer and smiled at him with his head ducked down to Zach's level. Jaxxon shook himself free of water, sending droplets flying every which way before speaking to the little boy the looked so much like him. Oui Zacharie, Rabbit, tu le veux ? (Yes Zacharie, Rabbit, you want it?) He questioned the small boy with a warm smile gracing his features.

The moment it was dropped, Zacharie descended on the game like some voracious fly, little teeth tugging clumsily at soft fur, trying to find an opening. Not even a thank you. But then—!

EUGH! Zacharie wailed, scrambling backwards as Jaxxon's shaking splattered the tyke with cold water. Inside the den! Pap-aaaa! He complained, in a growl and high-pitched bark brimming with the greatest and most personal offense.

Putain! (Fuck!) A word for being grumpy that he had learned from Dulcie and no amount of encouraging him not to repeat it had stemmed. Non. Mouillé! (Not. Wet!), came the scolding.

Big green eyes glared over a thick-lipped pout. Donne-moi lapin, (Give me rabbit,) he insisted, creeping back toward the pile of tasty smelling meal while watching suspiciously for any additional rainwater assaults.

Skill:

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Zacharie

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He watched as Zach flung forward towards it like a rabid raccoon, he tried to tug away at it without any thanks or anything when suddenly he screeched out and flung himself backwards. Jaxxon let out a deep hearty laugh from his belly as he tried his best not to fling his head back at the words and exclamations of a baby. He shook his head with a wide toothy grin as he bent his head downwards to the boy, Tout est à vous, sans aucune astuce... (All yours, no tricks...) He reassured the little one as he pushed the furry thing towards the rabid pup. He was highly amused by the language and he certainly wasn't going to discourage such spunk.

Stepping backwards a few paces Jaxx slowly placed his ass down on the ground and pulled his tail around his chiseled haunches. Placing the tip on his paws he smiled and slowly eased himself down into a sphynx like position. His paws stretched out before him and his stomach resting on the ground, he tapped his tail a few times before he smiled once more at the bright eyed boy and nodded as if encouraging him to go crazy.

Zacharie needed no further encouragement. Little tail wagging like a bird in flight, he pounced on the rabbit and...

Fur! So much fur. Sharp little teeth tugged and short snout thrashed. More fur! He licked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, growling as he spit soft fuzz out covered in puppy-drool.

Where was the meat! Where was his delicious viande! Zeek was sure he could smell it, under the fluff.

He dug at the dead beast with his paws, barking angrily as if the rabbit might skin itself in apology for inconveniencing him. When that didn't work, it was time for more extreme measures:

Papaaaaaa! The pup wailed, like it was Jaxxon's fault and responsibility to fix.

Skill:

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Zacharie

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Jaxxon watched his little mini-me tugged and pull at the fur that was such a deterrent to the meat below. He chuckled and smiled warmly at Zacharie, his toothy grin warm and beaming as he looked down at the struggling little boy. His heart warmed at the sight of his child, a live child, growing, living, breathing...

Jaxxon was happy for a moment.

When the angry barks started to break the silence his momentary bliss was split, shattered, as he blinked his head clear. Papaaaaaa! Screeched through the rugged sounds of frustration and Jaxxon nodded in understanding. I gotchu little dude... He murmured softly, his voice deep and rumbly as he tugged the rabbit closer.

Taking his teeth Jaxxon delicately nibbled a piece of fur free from flesh and tugged it away, exposing the oozing, bloody, muscle beneath. Here... He purred as he pushed it closer, back towards the smaller boy, That should be better... My boy... He refrained from adding, trying not to get too close, he was afraid of what might happen if he got close...