ain't an angel and a devil the same thing? (c)

Wolfpaw was not having a good day. And by that, it was a perfectly normal day, but all of his family had to go out to the forest without him. He was already antsy, and the more that happened and the longer they were gone, the less he could sit still. He believed he had already snapped at a couple unfortunates for simply being, and by the time he had returned to camp from his own hunt, he felt as though he might like to pummel someone.

Hefty rat clamped in his jaws, he trudged his way over to the pile to toss it on. He wasn't particularly hungry that day. But the smell of this rat was just annoying him. And the spindly fur it had was getting in his nose and-- His paw landed on something soft and he hissed, quickly stepping back. A shape below him, so he must have just stood on their tail. "Move," He growled, his voice muffled by the prey he held. "Or I'll walk on you."

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