Hungry.

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Jamey stared at the bear hybrid in front of him, a fond look on his face as he watched the blood pour out of his muzzle. "Is that yummy?" The green haired man crooned as he slid a hand through the fur, his eyes twinkling in delight at the chuff he got in return before the sound of meat tearing and bone crunching was heard. "I thought so." He says before he turned his attention to the man that was gagged and tied to a tree a few metres away from them, his stare turning icy cold. "Sorry about your friend, but my sweet little muffin was hungry." He says with a sadistic smile, taking a few steps closer as he reached for his knife. "You're going to answer some of my questions, if you fail to answer them correctly or fail to answer them at all... Well I'm sure you can guess what will happen."

"Where were you two?" Chris asks with his arms crossed, standing in the kitchen with his tail flicking anxiously behind him. "We killed two hunters!" Faz says excitedly as he bounds up to the Forest Spirit, throwing his arms around his father and letting out happy chuffs as he rubbed his face against the others chest, scenting the forest spirit in a possessive loving way. A concerned chirp left Chris as he gathered his son into his arms, checking over his youngest before beckoning Jamey over. "Are you both alright? They didn't hurt you did they?" Chris fussed as his checked on the older teen. "We're fine Chris. They were hanging around edge of the forest so we just got rid of them." Jamey explains with a light flush over his cheeks, looking away as gentle hands checked him over. "I told you to get me if there was any hunters-" Chris lectured lightly before gesturing to the food on the table. "I also made dinner. I can heat it up, it might be a bit cold." He says softly before letting the two go. "I'm not hungry." Faz says as he leans back into Jamey, shoving his face into the others neck as he breathed in his smell happily. "That's alright, thank you Chris." Jamey says as he takes a plate, giving a smile to the forest spirit before guiding the bear hybrid to his room. "Alright. Make sure you both shower, you smell like death." Chris says before taking the other plate from the table and covering it up and putting it in the fridge. He has enough mouths to feed, someone will eat it later.

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