I Don't Find Trouble, Trouble Finds Me!

Ricin did not need encouragement to run, the feel of a grizzly right on his butt is enough to spur on onward. However, as Chade rushes past him, dark blue fur blurring by, the light pup realizes just how much trouble they are in. Chade is his brother, he has sacrificed so much so that Ricin can be here. Guilt, fear, and determination have Ricin spinning around to aid the darker the pup. Okay so maybe he isn’t a fighter, maybe he is more of a liability than an asset, but that doesn’t stop Ricin from running to Chade’s defense. Crimson eyes watch as one of the bear’s paws misses the darker pup’s head by the smallest of margins.

Fear spurs him onward, adrenaline courses through his veins as Ricin runs forward, ready to draw the attention away his brother. However, a pink wolf suddenly appears, leaping gracefully onto the grizzly’s back and latching one with tiger like claws. Ricin stops, watching as the wolf sinks a large sword over and over into various spots on the bear. It roars in pain, attention completely off the two pups. The attacking wolf orders the pups to run and Ricin is more than glad to follow the command. However, the lighter pup’s plans quickly change as he watches the grizzly start to stand a on its hind legs and try to shake off the wolf on its back.

Remorse replaces fear at the prospect of getting a stranger injured along with his brother. Maybe he is trouble magnet. Light blue legs carry him forward, darting him in close to the roaring bear’s belly. Jaws snap on empty air as Ricin has avoid a large swinging paw. Ducking and dodging, Ricin makes his way out of the bear’s range of attack.


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