Hunter didn't cry out out of surprise, but his shoulders tensed up immediately and he looked around as best he could to see who was pouncing him. But before he could put it together, he heard her voice from behind him. Of course it was Denim. Who else would jump on him like that? Well, maybe his sisters, but they wouldn't claim him as their prey. And he couldn't mistake her voice for anyone else's.
He gave a small laugh and put his hand on one of hers that was drapped over his shoulders. "And what does the predator intend to do with her catch?" He asked playfully.