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Quasi grunted as he strained his muscles to make the climb to the top to the temporary Alpha Den; ignoring the way his muscles shook in both evident over exertion and weakness from the lack of a substantial and consistent intake of food. He couldn’t look weak to the others, especially as a lower member of the pack. If he did, he could’ve kissed this squirrel a quick and certain goodbye and would have just about handed it off to Spruce or any other ravenous member of the pack. No, he had to get this to her. As soon as Quasi made it to the top, he allowed himself only a moment to regain his bearings and allow for some breath to fill his aching lungs. He absolutely hated being as weak as he was then, and it certainly didn’t help that he could practically taste the rich blood of the squirrel currently resting limply between his two jaws. But he forcibly shoved away the clenching hunger within his empty stomach and fully took in the sight of the cave entrance looming before him darkly.
Just the sight of it was enough to chase away any excess hunger that would have lingered stubbornly to his stomach and replace it with a gaping pit of nerves. This was it. She was in there, he knew it for sure. Realizing how foolish he would have looked just standing there outside the entrance to any of the other wolves watching from the bottom popped into his mind, and he shook his head to rid himself of the bothersome feelings and nerves. With newfound confidence and determination, he stepped into the cool darkness of the cave and completely immersed himself into it.