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Speak up, Speak up

The world was oblivious to him. Seven had a purpose again, he was filled with life and joy. The boy followed close behind the master eager to please. Though the hinter was more than wanting to prove his worth. Hes been raised and trained as a hunting slave. Something that boiled in his blood. The lovers mangrove was an area ravaged by the strange plants. When he looked at the mushrooms or crystals too long he got a headache. This led him to stare at his paws as he walked only occasionally looking up to make sure he was listening and following his master. Celeste was young but age was not a concept he understood. Seven was beneath everyone hed been bossed around by pups and still done a good job. Often he had found himself pup sitting on occasion. That was back when he had masters who were part of a pack. This time it was a loner it seemed, she didnt carry a scent and as soon as she said safe to eat he sprang into action.

Seven disappeared hed survived days on his own in this mess. It didnt take long for him to find a healthy rabbit, knowing what scents to avoid. It was trying to eat a glowing green mushrooms. Intercepting the creature he swiftly brought the kill back to Celeste. Dropping the carcass as her feet as he sat patiently waiting to see if she were to be pleased or not. Somehow he felt a rush with this sort of thing. He stared at her paws his ears pinned to the back of his head as he fell into his old habits. Body compact, tail tucked, head lowered. Only listen, be obedient, the lessons ran through his mind. Hopefully the rabbit would suffice as a first time offering to the girl.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN