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whoa, thats a lot of wind!

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Scald

Raiders Hollow
The Crow

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An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
38
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
259
player
Bunni

Critical Fail!UnderachieverSamhain 2022
07-06-2022, 09:29 AM


It wasn't that mom and dad didn't say they couldn't go outside, they had just strongly recommended against it. Something about high winds and lots of rain that made the beach dangerous. What was so dangerous about a bunch of water? The pup didn't understand the severity of what was to come outside. He was restless and bored and tired of being stuck inside the den so much. Why did they always have to stay inside? The beach was a lot more fun than being stuck with his stinky siblings. Don't get him wrong, he liked his siblings, and admittedly, he was probably stinky too, but still, they were stinky.

Maybe this time he would rope his brother, Rexx, into his shenanigans. Rexx liked to have fun too, right? So just as the parents had fallen asleep, Scald opened one of his eyes to look over at his splotched brother. A wicked grin raised the corner of his lips as he army crawled over to his siblings. Reaching a too large paw out, he smacked Rexx maybe too hard on the nose before turning to slither away toward the opening. "C'mon Rexx, we're goin' 'splorin'," Scald whispered in his all too much of a puppy voice without looking back to see if his brother followed.

Once out of the safety of the puddle of pups, Scald stood up with a shake of his coat and trotted toward the entrance of the den. Outside, the sky was an eerie hue of green, and not a lick of wind picked up a grain of sand. Rain lightly pattered along the blackened shore as if inviting them to come out and play. What was so dangerous about this? Looking left and then right, he noticed, not far down, a large beached log that was big enough for them to climb on. "This way," he muttered to Rexx, barely able to contain his excitement. As he began to make his way toward the log, the wind began to pick up...

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