by Pengu. » Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:02 pm
Martel was growling impatient, stomping her foot into the ground and raising her muzzle. "Rasha!" she half snarled, half howled into the air.
Akela turned to look over her shoulder to her pups. "I do not know what your father is up to, probably something he should not be doing. Messing with the Angel Pack or something or other."
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