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Muzzle would tip downwards just in time to catch the utterance of "Ffffoo.... Fook." from her smallest sibling. Dad's going to kill me. At least twice. She blinked at the pale child, completely dumbstruck. Where did she even come from? They were several miles from the Dreamer's Col. "Fuck." She grunted, purely by reflex. "Shit!" She said next, which was a slightly better word, but not one a child should be repeating. Not at all. Levi was whipping around like an idiot, trying to find the beast. If she wasn't entirely wrapped up in her own colossal fuck up, she might have laughed at his expense. Excessively.
"The fuck? That thing ain't yours is it!?" He demanded in a rather shrill voice, for such a big guy. Horror would place itself upon her features, jaws gaping. Disgust was next to screw up her features. "Wha- no!" She cried, head jerking back. "That's your little sister, you moron!" Had he been hibernating for the past few months? Her brother was really and truly stupid. "Also, what's the matter with you?" The demand was harsh, teeth bared and auds flattened. "Talking about fucking your own sister while there's a child right there? Are you stupid?" She gestured with one forepaw towards Dominika's small form, and then wince. She cursed, again. Dad was going to be so mad. "Don't repeat that." She said, giving the small girl a hard look.
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