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by Venatici » Fri Jul 20, 2012 3:18 pm
Xeria stopped moving except for her breathing. Her sister was trembling slightly from the impact, as if she was just hit and recovering from a massive blow to the head. Istara tried to open her mouth to speak but shut it and only muttered through her teeth something uncomprehensible.
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by Venatici » Fri Jul 20, 2012 3:25 pm
Xeria stood up, and natrually being the same size as Istara took her and started to drag her through the hay.
"I don't want another brother or sister!" She said as Istara ripped out of her grasp and panted, giving a harsh look to Xeria.
"Yeah me neither Xeria but you don't need to break my neck in the process like Valdis!"
Istara tried to lick the small cut from Xeria on her shoulder. Looking out of the corner of her eye at Cookie and Storm, the yearling said,
"We're leaving to join another pack. End of story. We were already thinking of it, with you acting all weird and this would be why!" She added emphisys to 'and this'.
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by Venatici » Fri Jul 20, 2012 3:31 pm
Istara watched Cookie run off and natrually had tears in her eyes. Her only actual mother, now gone. But that was a price to pay and that would probably be paid. She blinked as they rolled on her muzzle and fell on the dusty floor as she walked out.
Xeria watched Cookie as well, a single drop hitting her muzzle and cheek. SHe nosed Istara, and the two left the secluded area of the barn.
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by Venatici » Fri Jul 20, 2012 3:40 pm
Xeria sighed softly.
"Well at least for a few days we had a real mum." The Border Collie watched her paws thud on the dirt and make little clouds that swirled around them. "One that was nice untill that because I mean, then we gotta watch them and help teach them and make the duo the trio or whatever.."
Istara leaned on her sister slightly as they walked.
"I feel bad for her. But its not like we know what she feels. Our opinion, expecially mine, boys are all just a bunch of ding heads who can't add one plus one or be a gentle men as they say. But also a dilema. The Big Leagues are her sisters and brothers and cousins, and now since Cookie hates us they probably do too."
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