High Voltage

He returned the playful growl with a growl of his own, his tiny jaws snapping at her muzzle before he collapsed in a series of shrill giggles as her fangs tickled him. He rolled onto his back and batted at her with his large paws, a wide grin on his face then rolled onto her side to snap at her large fluffy tail. He had seen her at the meeting but aside from his proud declaration of someday becoming Abaven’s leader had never formally met her. He was far too young to understand  just how important he and his siblings were or the change they had caused in Bass and what that meant for Abaven. He could only be himself; playful, loveable and cute…Around adults anyway, his sisters would never receive the same warmth and love he showed the grown-ups. He rolled onto his paws and ran in a clumsy circle around her, laughing and giggling until his chest hurt and his face ached.

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