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The days were long now that they had to deal with not only Fawn, but a pregnant Jael as well. The two bothered him enough already when one of them wasn't with child. So Stag kept mostly to himself, working on things around the camp, going hunting - doing just about anything to keep himself busy. During meals he only kept up with small talk, all in an attempt to keep from getting yelled at by the girls. Stag felt like he was losing his grip on this little group he'd formed. It used to be just him and Bear, and it used to be real good. No girls or his dad to bother him, just some attractive short guy for him to grope and in turn he got a nice pair of boots.
Though as irritated as he could get with Jael, he was a little jealous. Stag had always wanted children of his own some day, and he felt like he couldn't have them.
The lycat tried to not let this weigh on his mind as he wrapped up the day and packed up their gear. It was time to move away from this town and head elsewhere. They would leave at sunrise.

Bear hated the situation as much as Stag did. He spent his days working for Jael, doing the hard manual labor ecause he was the strongest of the ones there. So he was worked like a mule during the day and at night he had to help Stag get a haul for breakfast in the morning. The hormone level of the once happy crew, since Fawn and Stag's dad were added, had rocketed out of control and honestly? Bear was getting sick of it.
Coming back from another exhausting day of building crap for Jael and her 'new acts', he didn't have much time to rest. They were leaving and he had to help pack. Without even sitting down or getting water, the profusely sweating Bear set out to help Stag, quiet and not at all happy.
He hadn't had a proper bath in a while, or slept in a good bed in the longest time. "..I'm getting tired of being treated like a pack mule by her. If I don't get away for a while, I'm going to lose it, Stag.." He said, murmuring softly, putting some things on the cart and strapping him down. He'd taken to not even wearing the cloth around his hip; just some tribal looking undergarments that covered his private bits.

Stag huffed, leaning against the cart and watching his... Well, whatever Bear was. "Me too. I say we just leave. We bought most of the s**t on the cart. Just dump the crap thats hers and run for it. She doesn't need us." Stag said, starting to rant a bit. Almost everything irritated him these days. Even Bear, which was saying a lot. Stag adored every single thing about Bear. It was hard to be pissed off at him. But some how Jael managed to set him off, they'd been getting in arguments, and Stag was starting to not watch what he said around the other male.
"She has that fancy boyfriend with a boat. He can take care of her... It could be like when we first were together. Just us, the open road..." He sighed, shaking his head. "I mean we did fine then, havin' Jael 'round just gives us a lil' more money."