Where is Seere today? Outside of the den! The small monochromatic pup is out looking for something. The girl knows exactly what will be… when she sees it. Seere loves her siblings and, while they seem to bigger than her, she still likes to wrestle and play with them. Stolas needs something and Seere is determined to find it. So, she noses around, trying to find this mysterious object that he needs. Duel-toned eyes look around, searching. And then she sees it. It feels as if a beam of sunlight bathes the object in a golden of pool light and Seere approaches it with awe. Looking around to make sure this amazing thing doesn’t belong to anyone, Seere puts her mouth around the middle of the huge object and lifts.

This stick is huge! It is longer than her body and Seere stumbles multiple times on her trip back toward the den. When she reaches the entrance, the small pup calls out, “Stolas! Stolas I found you something amazing!” Of course, the large stick blocks most of what she is saying so it sounds more like, “Las! Las! Round ewe mothing azing!” Tail wags as the stick makes Seer list sideways, threatening to make the small pup crash onto her side. She doesn’t care. Seere just wants to give the huge stick to Stolas!

"Seere Abraxas-Destruction"

Stolas was spending his day relaxing by the entrance to the palace, letting the cool coastal breeze wash over his fluffy puppy fur while he busied himself with playing with some sort of beetle that had unwisely decided to crawl its way into their home. Tiny black paws batted the roly-poly around on the dirt, trying to study it and figure out how it was able to curl itself up into a little hard ball like that. Then the sound of his little sister's voice caught his attention and Stolas lifted his dark gray eyes to find Seere coming back to the den with... what on earth was she carrying? Was that a massive stick?! Startled and delighted, Stolas batted the bug away and hurried over to greet Seere halfway, looking over the absolutely gargantuan stick she was trying only semi-successfully to carry.

"Whoa, where did you find this?!" he asked, wagging his tiny tail so fast it was almost spinning in a circle. Stolas loved anything that looked or seemed unusual, like bugs that curled up into balls or gigantic sticks that didn't seem like they could exist! He saw Seere nearly topple over while carrying it, and while his sister was a klutz on the best of days, that stick certainly wasn't doing her any favors. "Here, let's try this," he said while coming over to stand beside Seere. He took one end of the stick in his jaws and lifted, waiting for Seere to do the same so they could see if they could carry it in tandem. "Geef eht ah trah!"

Seere is so proud of herself. The stick she has found for Stolas is perfect and she really hopes he likes it. Luckily, she doesn’t have to wait long to see his reaction as her brother races toward her and asks where she found it. Her happily wagging tail and the weight of the large stick pull her sideways and she drops her brother’s present for a moment. Sad eyes look at Stolas, afraid he is mad at her for being so clumsy but he offers to help her carry it. He isn’t mad! Jumping back up, Seere moves to the stick and picks up the other end, lifting it in time with Stolas. It is so much lighter! With her tail held high, the monochromatic pup prances along her brother, happy to be carrying the stick and eager to see what he will do this great weapon she found. Her tail wags lazily behind her as they go.

"Seere Abraxas-Destruction"

With the two of them working in tandem, the Abraxas-Destruction puppies were able to lift and move the stick around so much easier now! Granted, with their size difference, Stolas still had to tilt his head a little awkwardly to keep the other end of the stick low enough so Seere could grab it and still keep her little paws on the ground. The two pups walked with a prance in their steps in near-perfect unison, Stolas' tail swishing proudly behind him almost like a peacock's feathers while the carried the stick to... actually, where were they taking this stick to? He hadn't asked Seere why she had this stick in the first place; he simply hadn't thought to ask such a question of his sister. But now as they wandered aimlessly around the front of the palace with this giant stick, Stolas began to glance around, wondering what they could use it for. "Ah... hey Sheer, wha urr we doin' wiff tha schtick?" he asked from around a mouthful of wood, curious graphite eyes glancing down at his sibling beside him.

The smaller pup walks proudly next to her brother, head held high to help show off the stick. Stolas is carrying most of the weight but Seere doesn’t seem to notice, just delighted by the fact that she walking with her bigger sibling. Where they are going, the monochromatic pup has no clue. But this is Stolas’s stick and she will help him carry it wherever he wants. When her brother’s muffled voice asks where they taking the stick, Seere slows and says, “I don kow. Is fur ewe!” The large object makes her words sound strange and the smaller pup signals to spot nearby where the duo can drop the stick for a moment.

Once there, the happy pup drops her end and turns to her brother. Her tail wags enthusiastically as the joyful pup practically shouts her plan to Stolas, “See, I found this huge stick and I know how you and Sitri like to fight a lot and, and I thought this would give you a huge advantage!” Seere’s words run into each other as she tries to force all the words out in one breath. After she finishes, the smaller pup takes a deep gulp of air and looks down at the weapon before looking back to her brother. Tilting her head, Seere asks, “Did I do good?” Her small tail wags slowly, hoping her brother really likes the gift she found for him.

"Seere Abraxas-Destruction"

Stolas cast Seere a perplexed look through graphite eyes when she responded in muffled words that she had no idea what they were doing with it. Following his tiny sibling's lead, he helped drag the stick off to the side and set it down while she began to emphatically explain how it was a gift for him to use as a weapon against Sitri. The larger boy blinked in surprise, then looked back to the stick again, his little heart warming at the idea of his sweet little sister looking out for him. Sitri was a bit of a brute and enjoyed wrestling. Perhaps now he'd be able to give his brother a taste of his own medicine. A smile spread over Stolas' face and he leaned closer to bump and nuzzle his forehead against Seere's in a sign of fraternal affection. "Thank you, Seere! You're always looking out for me. Ah, but I can't use all of this stick by myself! Buuuuut..."

Grinning to himself, Stolas moved back over to the stick, grabbing one end in his teeth and positioning himself so he was standing over the stick. Holding it steady, Stolas dropped all of his weight back onto the midsection of the stick. It took a few tries, but eventually the stick broke in two, both pieces much smaller and easier to manage. "There we go! Now we can both have a stick to fight Sitri off with!" he declared, passing the smaller of the two pieces to his little sister before snatching up his own more easily managed stick and beginning to parade around with it in his jaws.

Seere watches her brother, tail wagging slowly as she awaits his reaction. The smile that spreads on Stolas’s face makes the smaller pup’s tail wag faster. But then he leans in to bump and nuzzle her forehead and the monochrome pup feels her heart flutter with joy. She giggles happily, her smile growing as he speaks and she puffs out her small chest until he says but. Oh no! But’s aren’t good! The smile falters a bit, as she wonders what she did wrong. Seere loves her siblings and all she wants, is to see them happy. That is why, when smaller pup had noticed how frustrated Stolas was getting with Sitri, the monochrome pup had taken it upon herself to find something to help him.

Mismatched eyes watch as her brother moves to stand over the stick, confusion wrinkling her brows and nose as she watches Stolas stand over it and then sit down. Seere tilts her head as she watches him work. Only when the stick snaps in two does the girl realize what he was doing. Eyes widen and a joyful squeal escapes as she takes the offered part of the stick, taking it in her mouth to give it couple good swings. It is just her size! Eyes dance with happiness as she turns to face Stolas, tail wagging furiously behind her as she stands proudly. Around the hunk of wood, Seere exclaims, “Sitri will never know what hit him!” She giggles happily as she continues to swing her stick, happy that Stolas is including her.


"Seere Abraxas-Destruction"