A Home If You Want It

Avantika · 12-16-2020, 02:50 PM

Avantika was awake, although her eyes were closed and she was curled up as if she was. It was chilly out that early morning. It would have been warmer if she'd slept with the other puppies. But that wasn't going to happen. Not for a while, at least. She liked being alone at the end of the day. The last few weeks had been the most amount of time she'd ever been around other wolves. The noise, the smells, the chaos of it left her feeling overstimulated sometimes. Since she'd started learning to fight with Rudy, she practiced as a way to calm it all down. Somehow the action of it cooled her off and left her feeling all smooth inside, like the smell of the ground after a storm. She had practiced her form the night before, her lips peeling away from her teeth, though she didn't growl in fear that someone would hear her, and forced herself to stand as big and tall as possible. She'd stretched her muscles and dragged around her bed in her jaws. It definitely wasn't strenuous exercise, but she didn't know how to find anything better to do.

She was still laying, contemplating what she should do that day, when Resin ordered her out. Instantly she froze. Her stomach churned. She yanked herself up to her feet. Was she going to make her leave? What had changed? What had she done wrong?

Tail between her legs and head down, the pup slinked outside. She turned her eyes up to the woman, forcing herself to look her in the eye. She was so big and strong. And those scars. Avantika wondered again how she had come by them. And what had happened to the one who'd given them to her. "Hi." Rudy. Bowen. All the wolves I haven't even met yet. She would miss them.

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A Home If You Want It

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