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Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf?



Ashelynn

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
30
player
Evelyn
06-13-2016, 09:05 AM (This post was last modified: 06-13-2016, 09:12 AM by Evelyn.)


No matter what they were doing, her bother always seemed to say something mean about her butt. She thought that she had a really nice butt! Her tail was pretty and it was attached to her butt, so that made it look good. She wiggled her rump on him more, pushing him further into the dirt. She was about to lean down and nibble on his ear when a voice called out from the fog. She let out a squeak, jumping off her brother and watching him raise himself to his paws. They both looked at him, and he called out in their language. Ashelynn grinned, hoping from paw to paw in a little dance. It was exciting to hear someone use the same language as them! Only mother and aunty spoke Spanish, but now this stranger did too! But then she listened to his words, talking about bears and them being snacks. Her ears flicked back slightly as a worried look crossed her face, her silver eyes darting around the young forest. The cloud moved and cast longer shadows everywhere. The pup quivered slightly, her lower lip pouting out slightly. She tried to put on her brave face though, looking at the white and black male. "Si un oso viene entonces ... voy a morder en la nariz! ¡Voy a! No voy a estar sin merienda," She said, trying not to show the cracks in her voice. She didn't really know what a bear was, but it didn't sound very nice if it wanted to eat her for a snack.

Ignoring her brother now, she trotted a little closer to the stranger, her moves hesitant. "No he conocido a alguien que puede hablar como podemos. ¿Cómo es que se puede hacer eso? ¿Está la magia?" She asked, looking him up and down. She had thought that only their family could speak this language, and it was like a secret code to her. No one could ever understand them, it was kind of special to her in a way. But she could understand just what he was saying, it wasn't like the other confusing language that most wolves here seemed to speak. It was like a big breath of fresh air, she didn't have to try to piece things together. It took too much time! Now the words could just flow off her tongue. But this stranger, why could he speak like them? It had to be magic! How else would be learn their secret language?



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