Time to Face the Facts
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His tail wagged even as he licked both appeasingly and playfully at the underside of his brother's muzzle. The male grinned as Jaz let him up. "Naw, I know better. Not without lots of tricks and traps." He brushed himself off, grinning impishly at the larger male. He'd seen his leader around, and was pretty sure why his brother was here, but he wasn't going to let on he knew. Not yet.

"So what brings my big brother here when he's got his own pack to rule?" He chuckled, then despite wanting to vex the larger male, spoke quickly. "Couldn't be because mom raised him right? Maybe he got someone here in a family way?" The weight of the last months had eased off his shoulders in the impromptu match, and he began absently toying with the idea of having some kind of pack event on occasion to ease pack wide tension. They could start by building the greenhouse. Surely they were collectively skilled enough to do that. Afterall, they'd collectively built a boat and a gypsy caravan.


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