Midnight stared down at the green and purple egg in his arms and sighed. This was supposed to be a hunting mission, one of life and death, where nothing was guaranteed except for the fact that blood would be spilled.
And now it had turned into what his mate referred to as an Easter Egg hunt.
Not like it really mattered, he guessed. After all, as long as she was happy, then that was all that he cared about.
But why was he the one stuck carrying the egg?!?
The bright blue eyes poked out of the top again and looked at the giant Njeriuujk. After a few rapid blinks, a single, pure white ear poked out from the top of the egg. It twitched from side to side before a second one joined the first.