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.