Dodger got up, and yawned. He padded over to the other dogs, his lithe frame making him an excellent hunter. 'Come on, Redster. You haven't done anything fun since.. The accident.' he smiled softly, using his pet name for Red.
Serenity lay on the warm ground, thinking acid thoughts about the other pack's members. 'What foxes. Well, we can't really talk. We have turned our tails on them, but it was necessary.' she thought, shaking her head. Her floppy ears whacked her eye, and scratched it. 'Ow!' she yelped.
Serenity lay on the warm ground, thinking acid thoughts about the other pack's members. 'What foxes. Well, we can't really talk. We have turned our tails on them, but it was necessary.' she thought, shaking her head. Her floppy ears whacked her eye, and scratched it. 'Ow!' she yelped.



