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.:Whispers in the darkness are killing me:.
Pet's Name: The Phantom.
Pet's Name: Dementor of Blood.
Pet's Name: Dementor of Bone.
Pet's Name: Dementor of Skin.
Pet's Name: The Dementor.
Pet's Name: Curo.
Pet's Name: Judelaya. Curo squinted, his gaze getting a better view from the branch. Yet, no matter how hard he glared orderingly at the endless sandy burrows, the desert did not obey in giving him view of a water sourse. He sighed, and turned his gaze to the tree's leaves. Several apples clung neatly to the bush of leaves, only one ripe. He gently jumped down, landing on the earth with a thud. The sky was a steely grey, and the sun had gone invisible. Yet there were no clouds to hide it. Curo waddled blindly into the tree trunk, before rising to his back paws. He lifted a claw-extended paw and dug it into the remaining cox apple. He dropped it to the ground and there was a rattle of pips. That is how he knew the apple was a cox. He lowed his body and put his paws around it, taking a unbelivably large chunk out of the apple with a humungous CRUNCH.
Curo had become extremely used to fruit and veg such as berries, oranges, and really anything he could find. He was a stupid wolf, and had no chance whatshowever of finding meat. Even his little sister was wiser than him. But Curo dare not admit this, but she knew it. Her name was Judelaya, and she had the sweetest, yet most sarcastic attitude. Curo hated her. Infact, he hated her so much and so bitterly, he didn't except her peace offerings of meat and fresh water she had got on her hour-long journeys day by day.
WORK IN PROGRESS.
