Vark's stomach grumbled in protest. He hadn't eaten today, and it was beginning to catch up with him. But he was happy. He had been welcomed into Conor's home like family, and he was beginning to feel like family. Puppies were always balls of energy, excitement and joy, and his thoughts had barely lingered on his parents for more than a few seconds. He was still yet to be a fully fledged member of the pack, but he was starting to feel it. Even now, as he paced towards the front door, he thought how he and his leader were about to hunt together to feed the family. But Vark was a little annoyed. He still hadn't been able to change out of his secui form, and he wasn't used to it's size or strength. He decided to ask his friend about it on their hunt. Being in the bigger form might be a bit of a problem. Vark had always been small, and up until lately, stuck in his basic wolf form. And his eyes were next to useless when it came to hunting. Vark hunted by being invisible right up until he was upon his prey.
Vark nudged the door open with his muzzle. Conor's pleasant scent of cleanliness and herbs brushed the tip of his nose, and as Vark decended into the front yard, Conor's blurry outline came into view. He was in wolf form, so for almost the first time, Vark was not craning his neck to see his friends face."I'm hungry" Vark grumbled as he came along side his friend and they walked out into the street, a grin plastered on his features."Let's get something big. Make a special occasion out of it" Vark breathed deeply, enjoying the air and his friends company. Vark was happy. With his friend in charge of the pack, things were looking brighter already.
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