The Way of the Fist
She'd been out treasure hunting again when she heard her dad's call. What was it for? He was obviously calling everyone together, which was a first...she thought, anyway. Honestly she never really paid attention to who called what and when, but today she had heard it and went dashing madly towards her father. She raced across the valley, jumping over rocks and holes like a jack russell terrier chasing after a ball or something. And with her small stature, she could easily be mistaken for some strange looking rabbit to someone further away.
Arriving in time to see a well gathered group, she skidded to a halt panting hard. Bi-colored eyes quickly moved from wolf to wolf, her tail wagging hard when she spotted three of her siblings there. She was happy to see her mom and dad together again, but what caught her eye the most was the sulky guy in the back. Why was her cousin sitting all alone like that? Did he have no friends? Was everyone mad at him? Oblivious to the fact that he was there because he wanted to be alone, Kairi sauntered over to him and plopped right down. "Hey! Why're you sittin' here by yourself? Can I sit with you? I haven't seen you in foreeevveeerr! Where've you been? Were you on an adventure? Do you wanna go on an adventure with me!? We could go treasure hunting!" She pelted him with questions, the fact he was punished unknown to her. |
