<span style="font-weight: bold">â€œMore like she wasted a perfectly good deer. Since The 500 pounds of bear meat we just got was more then enough for the entire pack! For several days!â€ Aidan snapped in a light snarl as she looked over at Kakasha.. </span><br/><br/>Thomas let out a barely audible sigh as the day seemed to break down almost as soon as he got up... it looked like he was not going to get the answer to his question either. "Easy Aidan," Thomas says to Aidan flatly before turning his attention to Kakasha and taking on a slightly more serious tone. "She is right though, Kakasha. We only have so much salt and other preservatives as well as storage space. We may need to eat more than typical humans but not that much." Sure she probably knew all this all ready but it served two purposes: teaching the pup if he was paying attention and shaming her a little... A light punishment for her over hunting actions.<br/><br/>Thomas started picking at his food a little, "Also... next time you go off on your own I won't be so lenient," he said with his features hardening a little and voice growing sterner slightly... ultimately though there was a subtle underlying tone of fatigue. It was not so much physical fatigue as mental/emotional.<br/><br/>He continues to pick at his food a bit, eating here and there before finally he just stands up with plate in hand. "Thank you Aidan for getting breakfast together... I'm going to finish this back in my area..." Thomas almost lied about why he was going back but caught himself... it would be pointless and they would scent right through it. So he just heads back to his private sleeping area.<br/><br/>Once inside, Thomas sets his plate aside and sighs heavily. His mind wanders back to the old days, how the pack just seemed to hold together flawlessly... how they all enjoyed being together. They were a family then and now... Thomas' sighs again, it just seems like they are barely holding together. He runs a hand through his hair and stares at the rock wall in a lost stare. "How the hell did you ever do it, Sherman?" Thomas whispered in a sad almost desperate tone... almost hoping he would get an answer back but ultimately knowing that no answers would be coming. He was on his own...