Chaos and Trion's pup.
Chaos dreamed as she slept in Talon's den, twitching in her sleep. She was sitting in her den with her three healthy puppies scampering around at her paws. She was almost to the point of bursting with pride at her beautiful litter. "Two boys and one girl," she sighed happily, "I'm going hunting," she told her pups and trotted off into the forest. She scented the air and almost immediantly caught the scent of a deer herd. She grinned as she stalked close to a doe. She lept at it and killed it before it could make a move away form her. She began to drag the deer back to her den and her puppies and her mate, her wonderful, wonderful mate. "Trion," she sighed contentedly at her mates name. She paused near her den as a tangy scent hit her nostrils. She put the deer down and her eyes widened at the unmistakable scent. "Blood!" Chaos whimpered and dashed towards her den to see her mate fleeing with blood covering his snarling muzzle and paws. Chaos wailed as she dashed into her den, looking at all of her three pups. They were strewn across the floor of the den, each of them bearing the marks of an attack. They were dead. Chaos wailed and wailed, scenting them each. She felt horrified by the scent they each carried. "Trion," Chaos murmured in rage and grief. Chaos woke with a start to find herself back in the den with Talon she sighed quietly, remembering her mates treachery over again and her beautiful pups, especially the female. The ginger-brown pup had splashes of black and was alwas curious and good at tracking. She sighed in grief for them all.
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