But First, Breakfast

Vraev'ox exchanged a glance with the other males before following Au'dtair into his tent. "You know we are only worried," said the male as he watched Au'dtair take particular care of his furs. "Do you need more furs?" he continued, surprised. Their armor kept them adjusted to the perfect temperature, so there was no need to worry about furs.

They were more a byproduct of the hunts, and as such, most hunters didn't especially care about them.

"If you need more furs, I have some," he offered. He didn't know what was going on with his friend, but he would be there to help and support him as best he could.

Au'dtair froze for a second and thought about the other male's offer. It would add to his furs, but could he really accept something that smelled like the other male? Well, it wasn't like his pet could really smell that well, so it should be okay.