Description
Hawkweed wanted to be useful to his pack- his big family.
Every so often, he'd go down to the particularly boggy parts of the forests near the brook in hopes of catching his favourite snack: frogs. Most wolves he offered them to didn't seem to favour them as much as he did- and he supposed he could understand why. After all, he never did like how slimy they felt, but they had a special place in his heart for being the only prey he could ever catch.
At least, some days..
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hawkweed gets outsmarted by a frog. in his defense, it's hard to pounce on slippery mud..
I MANAGED TO TAKE ONLY THREE AND A HALF HOURS DOING THIS CAN YOU BELIEVE
i mean there's not much to it but normally everything takes me longer. i did it.. i've done something in less than 5 hours