out of character stuffs
Tharin's tail wagged. There was no need for thanks. He didn't seek any. Pups were important, and he rather liked Kiara. If it made her smile, he would probably do it. Luckily she didn't expect too much of him. Tharin could just be himself without worries about what he might do in front of her. The dead bird was thrown into the den, feathers soon flying, a couple appearing in his line of sight before settling back down again.
Tharin bowed down before twisting, taking off towards the nearby stream. He still didn't know his way around here as well as Kiara did, though his scent often lingered through the nearby trees. The stream was coming into view, tail held high. The large wolf slowed down as he got closer, not wanting to end up running straight into it. His paws splashed in as he turned, looking for Kiara to join beside him.
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