There was a lot of rustling, as the tawny boy rolled amuck with his cousin. Teeth and claws scraping at one another and grunts leaving his lungs every time he hit the dirt a little too hard. He had been gearing up to take a chunk out of Dacian’s ear when a large paw caught his belly and pulled him away. He almost moved to bite the new intruder out of instinct until he realized who it was standing above him. Khalon was not fond of the leader - he was frankly a bit of a jerk but he had also aware that besides his Ma this was the guy in charge.

Tawny ears flattened against his ears as the reprimand came and a sneer twisted his muzzle when he heard Dacian start screaming that he was hurt. Maybe it wasn’t a very mature response but he rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Counting his losses, and ready to ham up the small scrapes to Ma he disappeared into the foliage as he was told.