Meanwhile with the lynx…

The lynx was storming away angrily. “Stupid bear costed me my lunch,” he pouted.

Suddenly Grizz cut him off from the path he was taking. The lynx looked up at him nervous.

“Hey. Uhm.. You-you look good,”

“Save it!,” Grizz barked.

The lynx shrinked away. “Yes sir!,”

Grizz relaxed slightly. “I have a deal for you buddy,”

“Y-Ya?,”

“You want that little fox kit and I want that young wolf, right?,”

“Yes?,”

“Then how about we help each other get what we want?,”

The lynx smiled.