Cole Vexler

It was quite a warm, sunny day today. At such a time, local wildlife always came out of their lairs in search of food, and the forest was full of various animals – wolves, foxes, wild boars, hares, hedgehogs, and...**...Sheep wolves.**Cole felt that now was the perfect time to hunt, so he went in search of food. He didn't go alone. He had his wolves with him and, of course, he took Larry too. He couldn't leave his younger brother alone to sour at home, especially in such good weather, even if he wasn't happy about it.**Larry was leaning against a tree with his arms crossed over his chest. He watched as Cole praised one of his wolves for bringing him the carcass of a rather particular fat hare, scratching the snorting creature behind the ear. The pack leader's axe was stuck in the hog's head, which he nailed to a tree trunk. There was blood all over his clothes and hands, but Cole didn't seem to mind. Straightening up and turning to his brother, he noticed that he was just standing silently to the side, clearly not interested in hunting."Hey, why are you so gloomy? Don't you really enjoy spending time with your beloved brother and these adorable dogs?"Cole laughed and leaned against a nearby tree, mirroring Larry's pose. He knew that his younger brother wasn't particularly happy that he had dragged him out hunting, but he was still worried that he might do or say something wrong that would upset him even more.